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dieser eintrag wurde angelegt von ...oliver... - 24. November 2004 um 18:04:39 MEZ
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Snow Patrol - Run
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eines der schönsten Lieder dieses Jahres!
I'll sing it one last time for you
Then we really have to go
You've been the only thing that's right
In all I've done
And I can barely look at you
But every single time I do
I know we'll make it anywhere
Anyway from here
Light up, light up
As if you have a choice
Even if you cannot hear my voice
I'll be right beside you dear
Louder louder
And we'll run for our lives
I can hardly speak I understand
Why you can't raise your voice to say
To think I might not see those eyes
Makes it so hard not to cry
And as we say our long goodbyes
I nearly do
Light up...
Slower slower
We don't have time for that
I just want to find an easier way
To get out of our little heads
Have heart my dear
We're bound to be afraid
Even if it's just for a few days
Making up for all this mess
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dieser eintrag wurde angelegt von ...oliver... - 4. November 2003 um 15:55:04 MEZ
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appleseed cast - two conversation [album lyrics]
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HELLO DEAREST LOVE
Welcome home, her eyes know the stains you made, the plans you laid your love it means so much, a simple ring and fingers touch and break away. Your smile fades and light shines through, blinding truth that hits too soon to ignore. But she’s not here standing clean in front of you, it’s just a dream. Times up she’s gone away, you had your time but it wont’s stay, not this time. And soon enough you’ll kill them all, every chance to break your fall. You’re giving in. but she’s the one bright as the sun, stops you there right on the stairs, and falling back, white stars on black, and stripes on fire.
HANGING MARIONETTE
And stripes on fire, these hands are tired. I’m making plans to drink away all these words I can’t escape. I have to try to make you stay. Because I’m alone, stay with me this time. Because what I’m feeling inside, I’m troubled or maybe I’m blind, but I just can’t see how this is helping me. The stars are burning bright like the light that lights your eyes. Why couldn’t I see that you were leaving? Because I’m alone, I need someone to be my friend. But I can’t take anyone who can’t stay until the end. And the stars are burning bright, the smoke is rising high, the stripes are on the street, from the mountain to the sea. Because friend you’ve done me wrong, left the spoils to the strong and preyed upon the weak, there’s an end to you and me. Because a friend can understand that there’s no trust to be had. You’re just bouncing on your strings, a puppet on a screen. I’m not sure when you left, but it started with that theft, it seems it’s been so long.
ICE HEAVY BRANCHES
It’s all in the air, it covers everything, now it’s coming down, now it’s on the brink… it turns the trees to diamond things, but it weighs too much, breaks everything… we could both be naked now and innocent. It breaks everything. Everything breaks under all it’s weight, and it’s covered us. We could strip it off. We could both be naked now and innocent. It breaks everything.
LOSING TOUCHING SEARCHING
There’s no sign, there’s no chance we’ll get there on time. We couldn’t find the place that night. We were lost and stuck together. We were lost with ourselves, and we were lost with each other. Where’s this place we need to be? Where’s this place we need see? There’s no sign, there’s no chance we’ll get there on time. If we could have found another place, to see ourselves and crack the code we could have made it then you know, but there’s no signs on that road. Caught in this place we know, with no signs of letting go, you’re heart is just another road, another place that I can’t go, so we sit and contiplate, the world’s become a big mistake, and here we are in the middle, trying to work out this riddle.
FIGHT SONG
And there on the stairs, standing there arm outstretched point and glare watching the love fall to our feet into the floor to disappear. We’re finding fault, you kissed her or you slept with him or you didn’t care… well it all breaks, disintegrates. Well this is the last thing I’ll take because I can’t face you now. This is the end, there’s nothing to keep. This is the end of you and me. As the ice comes down it’s the end, as the lies come out it’s the end, as the tears flow out it’s the end. The end of you and me, so we’ll look out on the lake and we see the white light. It should have been gold. I said it was gold. Then maybe all the crazy things you said would have some meaning, but this thing we have made it won’t stop, it can’t stop… and I can’t face you now. Take your troubles solo, this is the end of you and me.
SINKING
I get the feeling that I’m sinking in you. Your hands go through me as I’m trying to think back on a better time. Like watching water in a rising tide. You’d not know me right now, you’d think that I was a man wanting to drown. Shaking words in my fists, pointing to all of the things that I won’t resist. Pouring out my heart and pouring one more drink to keep it calm. Because I think I’ve hit the brink and this is all I can take, to keep going on.
THE PAGE
I’m tired of waiting in this hollow state, pushing aside things I want to say. It’s taking my all to get out of bed. I’m pouring a drink to feel myself dead. The page is blank my pen is down, I’m working it out. It’s been a while I’ve had something to say but my page is blank, my pen is down, I’m working it out. There’s this feeling inside that’s coming out, my page is blank my pen is down, I’m working it out. Put the pen to the paper, but it wouldn’t move. My page is blank, my pen is down, I’m working it out.
INNOCENT VIGILANT ORDINARY
“Oh no” I said I think about the times, the way you smiled at me, the way we always kissed. And how we drank the sun and killed the night and fought the sleep and won. And how we left it all unmade. “ It was only once.” “No it’s was more than one.” “No it was only one” “No there was more than one.” “You’re the only one.” “It’s good to see that you are doing well, and well enough to be, laughing here with me. Because what we did, there’s no excuse for it, you know I loved you so, and it hurts to know what I did.” I want you to know that I’ll always love you and always be your friend, and I’ll never leave again. What’s past is past us now, and we can move ahead, I hope this letter gets read.
HOW LIFE CAN TURN
Out there in the yard now playing with their dad. I’m amazed at how alike you are. See now the strangeness because I feel so many things all at once, it’s wonderful to see. The smiles are everywhere, the cold’s gone from the air the sun shines as they play my smile wont wipe away. They’re laughing at you, everything that you do. You open your arms to them, they run in to tackle you… it’s so good to see you now, and times been good to you, it just so amazing, your smile is shining through. Amazing how life can turn one day to the next you know. I’ll figure out where I am and figure which way to go.
A DREAM FOR US
What I feel inside, I don’t want to hide, is that you got to me. It’s what I want to see because I’ve got a dream for us running through my mind, sitting on the beach looking at the sea. And we are old and tired, but time has made us smile, as we look at the things, the people and the place. And we’re not the only ones, there’s hundreds on the shore looking at the sea… but it’s just you and me. If the day never comes and I sink beneath the tide, will you still be with me and disappear?
muss sie nachher nochmal 'schön' machen :-)
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dieser eintrag wurde angelegt von ...oliver... - 2. Juli 2003 um 14:23:19 MESZ
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Weißes Papier
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Ich nehm deine Katze und schuettel sie aus
Bis alles herausfaellt
Was sie jemals aus meiner Hand frass
Spaeter klopf ich noch den Teppich aus
Und find ich ein Haar von mir darin
Dann steck ich es einfach ein
Nichts soll dir boese Erinnerung sein
Verraten, was ich dir gewesen bin
Sag nicht, dass das gar nicht noetig waer
Denn schmerzhaft wird es erst hinterher
Wenn wieder hochkommt, was frueher mal war
Dann lieber so rein und so dumm sein wie weisses Papier
Auch werd ich in Zukunft ein anderer sein
Als der, den du in mir sahst
Die Hose, die Du mir gehaekelt hast
Werf ich in den Container der Heilsarmee rein
Ich ess auf dem Fussboden aus der Hand
Seh mir jeden Trickfilm im Fernsehen an
Alles was Du nicht magst, lobe ich mir
Ich werd einfach so rein und so dumm sein wie weisses Papier
Nicht mal das Meer darf ich wiedersehen
Wo der Wind deine Haare vermisst
Wo jede Welle ein Seufzer
Und jedes Sandkorn ein Blick von dir ist
Am liebsten waer ich ein Astronaut
Und floege auf Sterne wo gar nichts vertraut
Und versaut ist durch eine Beruehrung von dir
Ich werd nie mehr so rein und so dumm sein wie weisses Papier
--- by Element of Crime
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dieser eintrag wurde angelegt von herbstkind - 10. April 2003 um 14:25:40 MESZ
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calexico - feast of wire
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dieser eintrag wurde angelegt von herbstkind - 4. April 2003 um 20:28:09 MESZ
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[lyrics] boy sets fire - tomorrow come today
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01 // eviction article
now you’ve thrown your past agreements into the fire
and your government’s become a whore
for outside interests that now enslave the poor
their suffering now stands ignored, pushed out - spat on
turn jobs into weapons to make a profit out of blood, sweat and lies
free trade sounds easy and so damned harmless
until they’re exploited by blind eyes, chewed through - spat out
the evil that you feed improves economy for the rich that run your campaign
increase the bottom line, your role again defined, out with the old and in with the same
time to unmask the devil
divide and conquer, kill off and prosper, recite the game that you’ve been sold
manifest destiny, your life atrocities, responsibility annulled, pushed out - enslaved
when will their wants meet our needs, when will their words match their deeds
when will the time come to stand and take it back from their hands
the blood is on your hands, life stealing motherxxxxers
the constitution burns to ash in front of you, the people know what you are up to
your sins will come back on you
02 // last year's nest
discontent in this life as is, our mechanisms deviate
rust debrided inspires change, and leaves behind exhausted dreams –ignition engaged-
so save your wishes for the sky, diluted and disguised, as a perfect fuel that won¹t ignite
but hope will heal us all
set to action our forward thought
to allocate and stabilize
the truth for so long can only hide
in shadows of our own design - amend and revise -
a wish will leave you empty handed (hope will provide)
shun your responsibilities (and lead an empty life)
a dream alone will bear no seed (hope is alive)
and wishes will leave you dead and buried
lost and forgotten
with your lives
03 // full color guilt
ideals of beauty set to color in savvy death camp chic
the runways turn to gauntlets of disgrace and sickness
for your spectacle your piece
freeze - her hollow eyes now give you anything
dead - she never saw it coming anyway
acceptance is the starving girl that you created bleeding your disease
for images of tragedy that you take pride in
to make her feel ashamed
articles will not redeem
the dead now lying at your feet
you know she doesn’t matter so don’t act so coy
she’s starving for you did you even notice what you took
04 // bathory's sainthood real windows lyrics
do you feel alive now that you own the dead
praying on their corpses, their hearts no longer feel
your sainthood is obvious on every starving face
your deception's given us a way to separate
the poor from their hate, the rich from the stone
genuflect away the sins that we've known
sure one percent rules, but heaven's made of gold
so chalk it up to folly and consequence alone
do we really want what we really need a bastard messiah
wrapped up in the dream of patriotic clean white washed desire
and every time the real war's defined, the trenches are filled to hide battle lines
torches to bridges and bridges to torture
headlines distort what we see as our borders
and what gives us the right to feed with remorse for a god they created
a god for the poor, for bathory we're bleeding out the devil hicks in angelic shrouds
blasphemy as speaking out we've asked for it for more of the same
sad scheme of ghettos created by the power elite, for our minds and souls burning
no longer for freedom invoked just more of the same.
05 // dying on principle -- -- lyrics
legislate forget the facts of your drug war casualty
so many dead but you wear your morals on your sleeve for all to see
and the billboards lie - denial thrives -
which is the crime and which is the lie
and who defines it
policing the oppressed
while the real pushers run frantic with their poisons
corporate sponsors will see to it that the right product kills us off
infection will thrive
despite poor intentions
supplying the lesser class with their own crucifixion
martyrs for your statistics
and every death is on your hands
designed to stain diseased and bled
06 // handful of redemption real windows lyrics
the sick and tired refrain of everyday is branding itself into you
discouragement defined by all the times when everything just falls apart
and your skeletons have broken down the door and left you there for dead
how do we find a little piece of heaven
in our time before we find acceptance
when no one understands at this point
that a handful of redemption's all we need
from remorse to rebirth finding it hard to think that this is really true
ask how long should we wait before we take instead of waiting to be free
and all, all the fear all the anger falls away
all the days that were wasted cut and pasted fall away
never walked so tall until that moment when fate and circumstance collide
when all it takes is a step that you never saw and burdens fall away
07 // release the dogs real windows lyrics
the sick and tired refrain of everyday is branding itself into you
discouragement defined by all the times when everything just falls apart
and your skeletons have broken down the door and left you there for dead
how do we find a little piece of heaven
in our time before we find acceptance
when no one understands at this point
that a handful of redemption's all we need
from remorse to rebirth finding it hard to think that this is really true
ask how long should we wait before we take instead of waiting to be free
and all, all the fear all the anger falls away
all the days that were wasted cut and pasted fall away
never walked so tall until that moment when fate and circumstance collide
when all it takes is a step that you never saw and burdens fall away
08 // foundations to burn
justify, as if it were our right to say
now decide, which liar you trust and which one chose our fate
fed in time as a choice we think we’re making
it’s the guns that we know vs. the guns we never will
when illusions burn where will we be left standing
still with the guns that we know vs. the guns we never will
pacify, with false hope of safety within
never mind that they were never there where could we begin
we call upon god for which killing’s permitted, and then brag out loud that our side made the grade we better pray, with this as our position
our wrongs don’t come back and burn us down to the ground
and what gives us the right to judge without reprisal
to strike retaliation and wash our hands of blood
and who gave us the crown to claim that we’re divine
without needing repentance and drive them into hell
09 // management vs. labor
sacrifice, did it really mean that much to them
as it was killing you
they’ve locked you out after all that you have done for them
you toil yet they profit more
save yourself today in tearing down the design that they built with our hands
struggle by to feed your kids while theirs grow fat, privileged and disdained
they’ve bled you dry
until all that’s left of you is sold to build their paradise
what have we worked for we’ve been scraping by for all our lives
only to find that we’re left behind
we’ll own our own time and give you nothing in return
our next meal will come from your table
so our lives can become something more
than what you buy and sell
america will be reborn
10 // high wire escape artist
bleed out all empathy this vessel has no spirit left to hold on to lies i’ve lived in full
how long can i hold tight with every movement
tension binds and denies my true nature
the balance has shifted warped sick and twisted
grabbing at angels when i fall
because i am more than this idol endless recital
for all my demons to applaud
i am free
hide myself from it all while every fear is
screaming night into dawn until i find
i have to believe them (lies)
in order to attain fulfillment
i have to succumb to (lies)
all my inner fears that tear at me
i will never believe them (lies)
i’m sick of the weakness that controls me - now that i¹ve fallen - i will not repent
11 // white wedding dress
every day she fears her life will end
every time the call rings they are late
they never come quite in time to see his fist
leave its mark on the side of her disgrace
they’ll never charge him anyway and you know it
say we can’t get involved today
so where’s the choice and who protects her now
bruised and battered the blood has stained her gown
useless screams for help can’t save her now
choices rendered the house is burning down
no one will ever understand cause they don’t have to feel his crushing hands
and the ears that ignored her screams before are now wondering what she did it for
but with a bottle of kerosene she found her freedom
and then burned the bastard to the ground and ran
the fire will now wash away the blood on her white wedding dress
12 // on in five
force-fed on a hunger strike, tag them dead before you focus in, spoon feed the impact that you leave us with bring denial with a worldwide expansion team brand so deep into our minds
that it soon becomes our history and image that’s been marketed well
on the assembly line of our lives, shut it down before it ever starts
turn on to the weakness we’ve been raised upon (we’ll turn you off again)
you’ve written up all the answers we’ve followed them word for word
disguised as our own subconscious defining our wrongs and rights
no more working on the strings you’ve made us
drive the stake into your hardened hearts we’re done begging for the scrapes
you throw us we’ll take the truth and our lives
investigate and drain us we’ve found you out regaining
all the knowledge that you hid, you are no longer needed we¹ll keep our own hearts beating
against the pulse that you denied
demand it back our lives our minds you stole them, nothing else will quench the hunger that will turn you off
and certify that we are free to find our own truth without you
this is not a test. this is not a test. yes it has come to this. this is not a test
quelle: boysetsfire.com
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