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Black Dwarf

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Essen, Ruhrgebiet
Nirvana - Lithium

I'm so happy 'cause today
I've found my friends ...
They're in my head
I'm so ugly, but that's okay, 'cause so are you ...
We've broken our mirrors
Sunday morning is everyday for all I care ...
And I'm not scared
Light my candles, in a daze
'Cause I've found god
Hey, hey hey (x6)

I'm so lonely, but that's okay, I shaved my head ...
And I'm not sad
And just maybe I'm to blame for all I've heard ...
But I'm not sure
I'm so excited, I can't wait to meet you there ...
But I don't care
I'm so horny, but that's okay ...
My will is good
Hey, hey hey (x6)

(x2)
I like it - I'm not gonna crack
I miss you - I'm not gonna crack
I love you - I'm not gonna crack
I killed you - I'm not gonna crack

I'm so happy 'cause today
I've found my friends ...
They're in my head
I'm so ugly, but that's okay, 'cause so are you ...
We've broken our mirrors
Sunday morning is everyday for all I care ...
And I'm not scared
Light my candles in a daze ...
'Cause I've found god
Hey, hey hey (x6)

(x2)
I like it - I'm not gonna crack
I miss you - I'm not gonna crack
I love you - I'm not gonna crack
I killed you - I'm not gonna crack
 

*Fee

W:O:A Metalmaster
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Nicht mehr Keller :eek:
www.myspace.com
:D:cool::D:cool::D:cool::D:cool:

We are the crowd
We're c-comin' out
Got my flash on, its true
Need that picture of you
It's so magical
We'd be so fantastico

Leather and jeans
Garage glamorous
Not sure what it means
But this photo of us
It don't have a price
Ready for those flashing lights
'Cause you know that baby I-

I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me
Papa-Paparazzi
Baby there's no other superstar
You know that I'll be your-
Papa-Paparazzi

Promise I'll be kind
But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Papa-Paparazzi

I'll be your girl backstage at your show
Velvet ropes and guitars
Yeah, cause you're my rockstar
In between the sets
Eyeliner and cigarettes

Shadow is burnt-
Yellow, dance and we turn
My lashes are dry-
Purple teardrops I cry
It don't have a price
Loving you is cherry pie
'Cause you know that baby I
I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me
Papa-Paparazzi
Baby there's no other superstar
You know that I'll be your
Papa-Paparazzi

Promise I'll be kind
But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Papa-paparazzi

Real good, We dance in the studio
Snap snap, to that shit on the radio
Don't stop, for anyone
We're plastic, but we still have fun

I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me
Papa-Paparazzi
Baby there's no other superstar
You know that I'll be your
Papa-Paparazzi

Promise I'll be kind
But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Papa-paparazzi
 

Hex

W:O:A Metalgod
4 März 2004
243.931
63.309
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:D:cool::D:cool::D:cool::D:cool:

We are the crowd
We're c-comin' out
Got my flash on, its true
Need that picture of you
It's so magical
We'd be so fantastico

Leather and jeans
Garage glamorous
Not sure what it means
But this photo of us
It don't have a price
Ready for those flashing lights
'Cause you know that baby I-

I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me
Papa-Paparazzi
Baby there's no other superstar
You know that I'll be your-
Papa-Paparazzi

Promise I'll be kind
But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Papa-Paparazzi

I'll be your girl backstage at your show
Velvet ropes and guitars
Yeah, cause you're my rockstar
In between the sets
Eyeliner and cigarettes

Shadow is burnt-
Yellow, dance and we turn
My lashes are dry-
Purple teardrops I cry
It don't have a price
Loving you is cherry pie
'Cause you know that baby I
I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me
Papa-Paparazzi
Baby there's no other superstar
You know that I'll be your
Papa-Paparazzi

Promise I'll be kind
But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Papa-paparazzi

Real good, We dance in the studio
Snap snap, to that shit on the radio
Don't stop, for anyone
We're plastic, but we still have fun

I'm your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me
Papa-Paparazzi
Baby there's no other superstar
You know that I'll be your
Papa-Paparazzi

Promise I'll be kind
But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Papa-paparazzi
Das ist ein super Lied von ihr.....sehr geil! Höre ich auch oft.....:)
 

XX00

W:O:A Metalmaster
22 Mai 2008
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Elevenking - The Winter wake

The ones of you who are free of guilt
Wound me with your stones and then step in
Buried in the whitest snow I will suddenly awake
The winter wake

I spent my time gazing at the stars
As silently it snows inside my heart
Someone said that life brings and then takes
The winter wake


*trälle*r :)
Ich liebe diese Acoustic Version :)
 

*Fee

W:O:A Metalmaster
12 Juli 2005
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Nicht mehr Keller :eek:
www.myspace.com
Ich hab nen Ohrwurm :D

Remember those walls I built
Well baby they're tumbling down
And they didn't even put up a fight
They didn't even make a sound
I found a way to let you in
But I never really had a doubt
Standing in the light of your halo
I got my angel now

It's like I've been awakened
Every rule I had you're breaking
It's the risk that I'm taking
I ain't never gonna shut you out

Everywhere I'm looking now
I'm surrounded by your embrace
Baby I can see your halo
You know you're my saving grace
You're everything I need and more
It's written all over your face
Baby I can feel your halo
Pray it won't fade away

I can feel your halo halo halo
I can see your halo halo halo
I can feel your halo halo halo
I can see your halo halo halo

Hit me like a ray of sun
Burning through my darkest night
You're the only one that I want
Think I'm addicted to your light
I swore I'd never fall again
But this don't even feels like falling
Gravity can forget
To pull me back to the ground again

Feels like I've been awakened
Every rule I had you're breaking
The risk that I'm taking
I'm never gonna shut you out

Everywhere I'm looking now
I'm surrounded by your embrace
Baby I can see your halo
You know you're my saving grace

You're everything I need and more
It's written all over your face
Baby I can feel your halo
Pray it won't fade away

I can feel your halo halo halo
I can see your halo halo halo
I can feel your halo halo halo
I can see your halo halo halo

Everywhere I'm looking now
I'm surrounded by your embrace
Baby I can see your halo
You know you're my saving grace
You're everything I need and more
It's written all over your face
Baby I can feel your halo
Pray it won't fade away

I can feel your halo (halo) halo
I can see your halo (halo) halo
I can feel your halo (halo) halo
I can see your halo (halo) halo
I can feel your halo (halo) halo
I can see your halo (halo) halo
I can feel your halo (halo) halo
I can see your halo (halo) halo
 

Mondsucht

W:O:A Metalmaster
14 Juni 2003
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Hallstadt
www.graphicguestbook.com
Dass all die Zeit ohne dich für mich mal gar nichts so leicht ist.
Ich weiss auch du hast es nicht leicht mit ner Frau wie mir,
denn der Alltagstrott existiert nicht mit nem Weibsbild wie mir.

Es könnte sein, dass du mich hasst, weil du mich nicht hast.
In meinem Herz ist für dich kein Platz.
Es könnte sein, dass du mich gar nicht vermisst.
Weil du zwar weißt, dass es mich gibt, aber weiterhin nichts.
Und unmöglich ist, dass ich dir fehle.
Ganz offensichtlich oder gut versteckt spürst du die Leere.
Es könnte sein, dass du mich suchst,
und dich fragst, welcher Teil von mir bei dir in deinem Innern ruht.
Ich weiß nicht, ob du dies hörst, auch nicht wann und wie.
Und möglich ist womöglich nie.
Auch wenn alles auseinander fällt.
Wir niemals sprachen und du keine Antwort hast,
auf die Fragen, die man einander stellt.
Die ganze Welt uns voneinander abhält und uns alle übereinander falsche Dinge erzählen.
Auch wenn sie sagen “Dreh dich um, wenn du sie siehst”
Oder du nicht schauen willst, weil du den Grund dafür nicht siehst.
Doch ich schreib dir dieses Lied für jeden einzelnen Moment.
An dem du denkst, dass es niemanden gibt, der dich liebt.
 

Klaasohm

W:O:A Metalmaster
1 Sep. 2002
9.499
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Im nördlichen Teil von Unserland
I always will remember my calling destiny
A green recruit, a Seabee suit
A ship called Annie B.
One night I had a dream
a voice whispering my name
A funny little man appeared
Out of the dark he came

He said that he was hungry
My bread with him I shared
"Beware!", he told me thankfully, "your vessel needs repair!
A storm is rising out at sea
your ship cannot contend
Listen when I knock-knock-knock:
The hull you need to mend! "

They call me the Klabautermann
A few have seen my face
I come from Northern Germany
My warning do embrace
I sail the seven seas
Providing your security
Remember: When a storm appears
You'll need a man like me

I told the Captain of my dream:
"The hull it must be checked!"
He didn't heed my warning, shouting:
"Sailor, scrub the deck!"
I tried to warn the crew
But into jail then I was cast
"Another tale like that
And you'll be hanging from the mast!"

In Tripoli we landed
and I was banned from board
The Annie B., she sailed
And left me standing on the shore
Out on the horizon rolling clouds of black and grey
And every time I think of her
I still can hear him say
 

Mondsucht

W:O:A Metalmaster
14 Juni 2003
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Hallstadt
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Die toten Hosen- Ertrinken

Sprichst du meine Sprache,
siehst du mein Gesicht?
Liest du meine Träume,
wenn ich sie zu dir schick'?

Wieviel Schläge hat dein Herz jetzt,
und wielange dauert überhaupt das Glück?
Sind die Gedanken immer frei?
Ist unsere Seele wirklich jemals wieder leicht?

Wo kommen all die Zweifel her, die uns in Herz geschlichen sind
und uns in letzter Zeit so in Frage stellen
Sollen wir fliehen oder kämpfen
geht es dir da so wie mir,
dass man manchmal einfach nicht mehr weiß wofür.

Gibt es Liebe auf den ersten Blick?
Kann man Liebe lernen, kennst du einen Trick?
Ist die Geduld nur ein langer Faden?
Warum ist man auch zu zweit meistens allein?

Wo kommen all die Zweifel her, die uns in Herz geschlichen sind
und uns in letzter Zeit nur in Frage stellen?
Und jede Antwort fällt so schwer,
zieht uns tiefer rein ins Meer.
Ich ertrink langsam in dir.
Ich ertrink langsam in dir.

Wohin gehen Gedanken, wenn man sie verliert?
Wie klingt ein Lied, wenn es niemand hört?
Muss man für alles irgendwann bezahlen?
Muss bei jedem Sieg auch immer ein Verlierer sein?

Wo kommen all die Zweifel her, die uns in Herz geschlichen sind
und uns in letzter Zeit nur in Frage stellen?
Und jede Antwort fällt so schwer,
zieht uns tiefer rein ins Meer.
Ich ertrink langsam in dir.
Ich ertrink langsam in dir.

Und ich ertrink langsam in dir .
 

Thorin_Eichenschild

W:O:A Metalmaster
22 Jan. 2006
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Münster
www.myspace.com
Girl, I'm a sexually attractive man
That makes me a good artist
This is my new single
I hope you like it

Wealthy men hired me, to sing
this song that they wrote for me, they're investing
in this pricey music video, and they're paying
to get it played on the radio (on the radio)
and they're gonna sell a million (a million)
yes, it's gonna go platinum

'Cause they'll market this song to
young, impressionable, and
insecure teenage girls
'Cause all you gotta say is
"ooh baby", "i love you", or
"girl, i need you in my world".
Yes, they'll market this song to
young, impressionable, and
insecure teenage girls
'Cause all they gotta do is find
a sexually attractive man that can sing
all the words

And now the token rap verse
that doesn't make any sense
but helps it get a small percentage
of the urban music market

Hey baby, baby i can tell
that you are crazy, crazy
shake that ass girl,
my rhymes are gettin lazy, lazy
these things i'm talkin bout have
nothin to do with the song baby
it don't matter
won't you show me that thong baby?
That's how it works
in the pop music industry
2009 mother fucker
that's just how it be

'Cause they'll market this song to
young, impressionable, and
insecure teenage girls
'Cause all you gotta say is
"ooh baby", "i love you", or
"girl, i need you in my world".
Yes, they'll market this song to
young, impressionable, and
insecure teenage girls
'Cause all they gotta do is find
a sexually attractive man that can sing
all the words

Now I'm singing with my gay voice
to let you know i am sensitive
Oh yea, i'm singing with my gay voice
teenage girls love a sensitive voice (sensitive voice)
and you know i wanna

(make money money, make money money, make money) x3
Rich men makin money off of
their investments
ooo it's so sexual baby

Girl, i love you so much.
I wish we could be together
unfortunately we can't cause
im rich and famous and you're not
but why dont you just go buy my album?
...and tell your friends about it to
so they also go out and buy it
 

Hell's Ambassador

W:O:A Metalmaster
28 Mai 2007
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Oldenburg.
I really want to know
What you had in store
I couldn't really tell
Maybe it's just as well
I came here with a dream
And I just had to see
If my dream would soar
I knocked on every door

His whole life was written
Written there inside
The new weekly bible
His modern T.V. Guide
Every night he stares back at the screen, yeah

A man only sees want he wants to see
When he's in his mind
Where he is that he wants to be
Living in a world where he's safe from reality
Won't you take a chance on this night
And follow me
Won't you follow me (repeat)

Don't need no super heroes
Don't need no movie stars
Don't need no politicians
In big black shiny cars
Don't need no preacher
Whose church is my T.V.

A man only sees what he wants to see
When he's in his mind
Where he is what he wants to be
Living in a world where he's safe from reality
Won't you take a chance on this night child
And follow me
Won't you follow me

Once was a broken hero
The kind that we all know
The kind that hides inside us
For we never show
The kind we say that could never be me

His whole life was written
Written there inside
The new weekly bible
His modern T.V. Guide
Stare back at the screen, yeah yeah

A man only sees want he wants to see



Girl, I'm a sexually attractive man
That makes me a good artist
This is my new single
I hope you like it

*schmacht* :)
 

eklof

W:O:A Metalmaster
7 Okt. 2008
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Süd-Niedersachsen/Shanghai
Baz Luhrmann-1998 album Something for Everybody

Wear Sunscreen

Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of '97,
Wear sunscreen.
If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long-term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists, whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience. I will dispense this advice now.

Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth. Oh, never mind. You will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they've faded. But trust me, in 20 years, you'll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can't grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked. You are not as fat as you imagine.

Don't worry about the future. Or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubble gum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind, the kind that blindside you at 4pm on some idle Tuesday.

Do one thing every day that scares you.

Sing.

Don't be reckless with other people's hearts. Don't put up with people who are reckless with yours.

Floss.

Don't waste your time on jealousy. Sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind. The race is long and, in the end, it's only with yourself.

Remember compliments you receive. Forget the insults. If you succeed in doing this, tell me how.

Keep your old love letters. Throw away your old bank statements.

Stretch.

Don't feel guilty if you don't know what you want to do with your life. The most interesting people I know didn't know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives. Some of the most interesting 40-year-olds I know still don't.

Get plenty of calcium. Be kind to your knees. You'll miss them when they're gone.

Maybe you'll marry, maybe you won't. Maybe you'll have children, maybe you won't. Maybe you'll divorce at 40, maybe you'll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary. Whatever you do, don't congratulate yourself too much, or berate yourself either. Your choices are half chance. So are everybody else's.

Enjoy your body. Use it every way you can. Don't be afraid of it or of what other people think of it. It's the greatest instrument you'll ever own.

Dance, even if you have nowhere to do it but your living room.

Read the directions, even if you don't follow them.

Do not read beauty magazines. They will only make you feel ugly.

Get to know your parents. You never know when they'll be gone for good. Be nice to your siblings. They're your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.

Understand that friends come and go, but with a precious few you should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle, because the older you get, the more you need the people who knew you when you were young.

Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard. Live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft. Travel.

Accept certain inalienable truths: Prices will rise. Politicians will philander. You, too, will get old. And when you do, you'll fantasize that when you were young, prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders.

Respect your elders.

Don't expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund. Maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse. But you never know when either one might run out.

Don't mess too much with your hair or by the time you're 40 it will look 85.

Be careful whose advice you buy, but be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia. Dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it's worth.

But trust me on the sunscreen.