Lyrics, als het iets meer mag zijn.

[numarx]

Oorspronkelijk geplaatst door Patriot

Zeg aub dat die duivelse propaganda-prent namaak is?

Geen idee, ik twijfel nog... Ben nog aan het zoeken van waar die komt.

[Doomy]

Oorspronkelijk geplaatst door George

Ja, is die dood??? Had ik nog niets van gehoord.

Ja, die is op 3 april 2002 aan een hartaanval gestorven. Zie http://www.mute.com/frank.html en http://mitglied.lycos.de/DreamsNeverEnd/osart002.htm. In 2001 had hij nog in België opgetreden op Eurorock.

[numarx]

last week I had the strangest dream
that everything was exactly how it seemed
where there was never any mystery
of who shot John F. Kennedy
it was just a man with something to prove
slightly bored and severly confused
he steadied his rifle with his target in the center
and became famous on that day in november

don't wake me, I plan on sleeping in
don't wake me, I plan on sleeping in

again last night I had that strange dream
where everything was exactly how it seemed
no concerns about the world getting warmer
people thought that they were just being rewarded
for treating others as they'd like to be treated
for obeying stop signs and curing diseases
for mailing letters with the address of the sender
now we can swim any day in november

don't wake me, I plan on sleeping in
don't wake me, I plan on sleeping in

[Paulus de Boskabouter]

The distant echo -
of faraway voices boarding faraway trains
To take them home to
the ones that they love and who love them forever
The glazed, dirty steps - repeat my own and reflect my thoughts
Cold and uninviting, partially naked
Except for toffee wrapers and this morning's paper
Mr. Jones got run down
Headlines of death and sorrow - they tell of tomorrow
Madmen on the rampage
And I'm down in the tube station at midnight
I fumble for change - and pull out the Queen
Smiling, beguiling
I put in the money and pull out a plum
Behind me
Whispers in the shadows - gruff blazing voices
Hating, waiting
"Hey boy" they shout - "have you got any money?"
And I said - "I've a little money and a take away curry,
I'm on my way home to my wife.
She'll be lining up the cutlery,
You know she's expecting me
Polishing the glasses and pulling out the cork"
And I'm down in the tube station at midnight

I first felt a fist, and then a kick
I could now smell their breath
They smelt of pubs and Wormwood Scrubs
And too many right wing meetings
My life swam around me
It took a look and drowned me in its own existence
It blended in with the weather
It filled my eyes, ears, nose and mouth
It blocked all my senses
Couldn't see, hear, speak any longer
And I'm down in the tube station at midnight
I said I was down in the tube station at midnight

The last thing that I saw
As I lay there on the floor
Was "Jesus Saves" painted by an atheist nutter
And a British Rail poster read "Have an Awayday - a cheap holiday -
Do it today!"
I glanced back on my life
And thought about my wife
'Cause they took the keys - and she'll think it's me
And I'm down in the tube station at midnight
The wine will be flat and the curry's gone cold
I'm down in the tube station at midnight
Don't want to go down in a tube station at midnight

[dejohan]

Exits to freeways
twisted like knots on
the fingers
jewels cleaving
skin between
breasts.

Your Cadillac breathes
four hundred horses
over blue lines
you are going
to Reseda
to make love
to a model
from Ohio
whose real name
you don't
know

you spin
like the cadillac was
overturning down a
cliff on television
and the radio is on
and the radioman is speaking
and the radioman says
women were a curse
so men built Paramount
studios
and men built Columbia
studios
and men built
Los Angeles

it is 5 am
and you are listening
to Los Angeles

And the radioman says
it is a beautiful night out there!
And the radioman says
Rock and Roll lives!
And the radioman says
it is a beautiful night out there
in Los Angeles
you live
in Los Angeles
and you are going to
Reseda; we are all
in some way or
another going to
Reseda someday
to die
and the radioman
laughs because
the radioman fucks
a model too

Gone savage
for teenagers with
automatic weapons and
boundless love
gone savage for
teenagers who are
aesthetically pleasing
in other words
fly
Los Angeles beckons
the teenagers
to come to her
on buses;
Los Angeles loves
love

it is 5 am
and you are listening
to Los Angeles

I am going to
Los Angeles
to built a screenplay about
lovers who
murder each
other
I am going to
Los Angeles
to see my own
name on a
screen, five feet
long and luminous
as the radioman says
it is 5 am
and the sun has charred
the other side of
the world and come
back to us
and painted the smoke
over our heads
an imperial violet
it is 5 am
and you are listening
to Los Angeles.

You are listening.
You are listening.
You are listening.
You are listening.

[Paulus de Boskabouter]

C'mon Everybody:
C'mon everybody let's get together tonight
I got some money in my jeans and I'm really gonna spend it right
Been a-doin' my homework all week long
The house is empty, the folks are gone
Ooo C'mon everybody

Well my baby's number one but I'm gonna dance with three or four
And the house'll be shakin' from my bare feet slappin' the floor
When you hear that music you can't sit still
If your brother won't rock you then your sister will
Ooo C'mon everybody

Well we'll really have a party but we gotta put a guard outside
If my folks come home I'm afraid they're gonna have my hide
They'll be no more movies for a week or two
No more runnin' round with the usual crew
Who cares C'mon everybody

C'mon everybody
C'mon everybody

[numarx]

you're dead, but the world keeps spinning
take a spin through the world you left
it's getting dark a little to early
are you missing the dearly bereft?

taking flight and you could be here tomorrow
taking flight, well, you could get here tonight

I'm gonna fly on down for the last stop to this town
I'm gonna fly on down then fly away, well alright

taking a spin through the neighborhood
the neighbors scream: "whatcha talkin' about?"
'cause they don't know how to let you in
and I can't let you out

what if I was not
your only friend in this world?
can you take me where you're going
if you're never coming back?

I'm gonna fly on down for the last stop to this town
I'm gonna fly on down then fly away on my way

why don't we take a ride away
up high through the neighborhood?
up over the billboards
and the factories and smoke

I'm gonna fly on down for the last stop to this town, yeah
I'm gonna fly on down then fly away on my way, fly away

[dejohan]

Porno for Pyros - Pets

Children are innocent
a teenager's fucked up in the head
adults are even more fucked up
and elderlies are like children

will there be another race
to come along and take over for us?
maybe martians could do
better than we've done
we'll make great pets!

my friend says we're like the dinosaurs
only we are doing ourselves in
much faster than they
ever did
we'll make great pets!


we'll make great pets!

[George]

Eigenlijk m'n lijflied,

I can’t live in a living room Red Zebra

Tranquilizers made me nervous

I can’t relax no more

Should I go out or stay in

I never had this feeling before



And then I see your smiling faces

You are all laughing at me

Oh, doctor doctor can’t you see

There must be something wrong with me



I can’t piss in the toilet

Can’t sleep in my bedroom

There’s no food in the kitchen

I can’t live in a living room



And then I hear your voices talking

You are all talking about me

Oh doctor doctor can’t you see

There must be something wrong with me

(I’m not the man I used to be)



I I can’t can’t live live

In a in a living living room room

I can’t live in a living room



Tranquilizers made me nervous

I can’t relax no more

Should I go out or stay in

I never had this feeling before



And the I see your smiling faces

You are all laughing at me

Oh, doctor doctor can’t you see

The things that happened to me



I just can’t live any

I just can’t live anymore


Al is dat laatste niet zo letterlijk op te vatten natuurlijk.

[numarx]

Eentje speciaal voor Paulus, de rest mag raden waarom juist!


Ramones - Heidi Is A Headcase

Headcase baby
She's a cool kind of crazy
Wild and she's willing
Into early Dylan
She drives me crazy

When I look into her big brown eyes
I'm so glad to know she's mine
My little headcase, yeah, ooh-ooh, yeah
My little headcase, yeah, ooh-ooh, yeah

Heidi is a headcase, a rebel, an arouser
Cranks up her Rickenbacker
Blasts away for hours
What's she doin' now on the escalator
Snortin' up some speed off a picture of Stiv Bators

When I look into her big brown eyes
I'm so glad to know she's mine
My little headcase, yeah, ooh-ooh, yeah
My little headcase, yeah, ooh-ooh, yeah

Ooh, baby baby, whatever you do now, don't ever go away
Ooh, baby baby, whatever you do now, don't ever go astray
Don't you ever go away, ooh-ooh, yeah
Now don't you ever go away, ooh-ooh, yeah

Heidi is a headcase
Heidi is a headcase

[Paulus de Boskabouter]

Oorspronkelijk geplaatst door Numarx

Eentje speciaal voor Paulus, de rest mag raden waarom juist!


Ramones - Heidi Is A Headcase

Headcase baby
She's a cool kind of crazy
Wild and she's willing
Into early Dylan
She drives me crazy

When I look into her big brown eyes
I'm so glad to know she's mine
My little headcase, yeah, ooh-ooh, yeah
My little headcase, yeah, ooh-ooh, yeah

Heidi is a headcase, a rebel, an arouser
Cranks up her Rickenbacker
Blasts away for hours
What's she doin' now on the escalator
Snortin' up some speed off a picture of Stiv Bators

When I look into her big brown eyes
I'm so glad to know she's mine
My little headcase, yeah, ooh-ooh, yeah
My little headcase, yeah, ooh-ooh, yeah

Ooh, baby baby, whatever you do now, don't ever go away
Ooh, baby baby, whatever you do now, don't ever go astray
Don't you ever go away, ooh-ooh, yeah
Now don't you ever go away, ooh-ooh, yeah

Heidi is a headcase
Heidi is a headcase

Heidi is COOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL !!!

[Mieke 79]

[quote="Paulus de Boskabouter"]

Oorspronkelijk geplaatst door Numarx

Eentje speciaal voor Paulus, de rest mag raden waarom juist!


[i]Ramones - Heidi Is A Headcase

Heidi is COOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL !!!

Ik raad...
Eerste poging: Mrs. Boskabouter noemt Heidi?
Veel kussen aan haar gewenst btw...

[Paulus de Boskabouter]

[quote="Mieke 79"]

Oorspronkelijk geplaatst door Paulus de Boskabouter

Ik raad...
Eerste poging: Mrs. Boskabouter noemt Heidi?
Veel kussen aan haar gewenst btw...

*Fout
*ik zal ze persoonlijk 'overhandigen' met veel plezier

[Mieke 79]

Paulus is superfan van Heidi Lenaerts van Stubru? Of mmmaybe, dwaalt hij wel es graag door de Alpen op zoek naar zijn kabouterinneke?

[Paulus de Boskabouter]

Oorspronkelijk geplaatst door Mieke 79

Paulus is superfan van Heidi Lenaerts van Stubru? Of mmmaybe, dwaalt hij wel es graag door de Alpen op zoek naar zijn kabouterinneke?

Fout.

[DaBlacky]

Leave Them A Flower
Wally Whyton

Leave them a flower, some grass and a hedgerow
A hill and a valley, a view to the sea
These things are not yours to destroy as you want to
A gift given once for eternity

I speak on behalf of the next generation
My sons and daughters, their children to come
What will you leave them for their recreation
An oil slick, a pylon, an industrial slum

You plunder and pillage, you tear and you tunnel
Trees lying toppled, roots finger the sky
Building a land for machines and computers
In the name of progress the farms have to die

Fish in the ocean polluted and poisoned
The sand on the beaches stinking and black
And you with your tankers, your banks and investments
Say, Never worry, the birds will come back

When the last flower has dropped its last petal
When the last concrete is finally laid
The moon will shine cold on a nightmarish landscape
Your gift to your children, this world that you made

[Pieterjan]

Arabeat
Bingo


In de Sahara tussen de kamelen
Zat Ali Baba met zijn tingeling te spelen
Hij heeft het grootste spel om mee te spelen
Mustafa heeft dat heel wat keren willen stelen

Refrein:
Hela hela lalalala arabeat
Hela hela lalalalala
Hela hela lalalala arabeat
Hela hela lalalalala

Al de Chinezen en de Japonezen
Wilden de tingeling van Ali kopiëren
Ook Yankie Doodle en zijn vriend uit Polen
Wilden de rammelaar van Tsjakamaka kopen

Refrein

Oh, Mustafa, ja, Mustafa (4X)

Chérie, je t? aime, chérie, je t? adore
Je veux ce tingeling encore encore encore
Chérie, je t? aime, chérie, je t? adore
Donne-moi ce tingeling encore encore encore

Encore:
Refrein

[Elle]

Tu t'laisses aller (Charles Aznavour-1960)

C'est drôl' c'que t'es drôle �* r'garder
T'es l�*, t'attends, tu fais la tête
Et moi j'ai envie d'rigoler
C'est l'alcool qui monte en ma t^te
Tout l'alcool que j'ai pris ce soir
Afin d'y puiser le courage
De t'avouer que j'en ai marr'
De toi et de tes commérages
De ton corps qui me laisse sage
Et qui m'enlève tout espoir

J'en ai assez faut bien qu'j'te l'dise
Tu m'exaspèr's, tu m'tyrannises
Je subis ton sal'caractèr'
Sans oser dir' que t'exagèr's
Oui t'exagèr's, tu l'sais maint'nant
Parfois je voudrais t'étrangler
Dieu que t'as changé en cinq ans
Tu l'laisses aller, Tu l'laisses aller

Ah ! tu es belle �* regarder
Tes bas tombant sur tes chaussures
Et ton vieux peignoir mal fermé
Et tes bigoudis quelle allure
Je me demande chaque jour
Comment as-tu fait pour me plaire
Comment ai-j' pu te faire la cour
Et t'aliéner ma vie entière
Comm' ça tu ressembles �* ta mère
Qu'a rien pour inspirer l'amour

D'vant mes amis quell' catastroph'
Tu m'contredis, tu m'apostrophes
Avec ton venin et ta hargne
Tu ferais battre des montagnes
Ah ! j'ai décroché le gros lot
Le jour où je t'ai rencontrée
Si tu t'taisais, ce s'rait trop beau
Tu l'laisses aller, Tu l'laisses aller

Tu es un'brute et un tyran
Tu n'as pas de cœur et pas d'âme
Pourtant je pense bien souvent
Que malgré tout tu es ma femme
Si tu voulais faire un effort
Tout pourrait reprendre sa place
Pour maigrir fais un peu de sport
arranges-toi devant ta glace
Accroche un sourire �* ta face
Maquille ton cœur et ton corps

Au lieu d'penser que j'te déteste
Et de me fuir comme la peste
Essaie de te montrer gentille
Redeviens la petite fille
Qui m'a donné tant de bonheur
Et parfois comm' par le passé
J'aim'rais que tout contre mon cœur
Tu l'laisses aller, Tu l'laisses aller

[Pieterjan]

Le Métèque
Georges Moustaki


Avec ma gueule de métèque, de juif errant, de pâtre grec
Et mes cheveux aux quatre vents
Avec mes yeux tout délavés, qui me donnent l'air de rêver
Moi qui ne rêve
plus souvent
Avec mes mains de maraudeur, de musicien et de rôdeur
Qui ont pillé tant de jardins
Avec ma bouche qui a bu, qui a embrassé et mordu
Sans jamais assouvir sa faim

Avec ma gueule de métèque, de juif errant, de pâtre grec
De voleur et de
vagabond
Avec ma peau qui s'est frottée au soleil de tous les étés
Et tout ce qui portait jupon
Avec mon coeur qui a su faire souffrir autant qu'il a souffert
Sans pour cela faire d'histoire
Avec mon âme qui n'a plus la moindre chance de salut
Pour
éviter le purgatoire

Avec ma gueule de métèque, de juif errant, de pâtre grec
Et mes cheveux aux quatre vents
Je viendrai ma douce captive, mon âme soeur, ma source vive
Je viendrai boire tes vingt ans
Et je serai prince de sang, rêveur, ou bien ado
lescent
Comme il te plaira de choisir
Et nous ferons de chaque jour, tout une éternité d'amour
Que nous vivrons �* en mourir
Et nous ferons de chaque jour, tout une éternité d'amour
Que nous vivrons �* en mourir.

[H. Guderian]

[size=6]ENDSTUFE 'Arschloch'[/size]

Lebenserfahrungen haben uns geprägt,
sie bestimmen unseres ganzes Leben
und wird auch ständig an unserer Meinung gesägt,
werden wir uns ihnen nicht ergeben.
Gehirnwäsche wird jeden Tag versucht,
es darf nur eine Meinung geben.
Politiker und Medien, seid verflucht,
wir scheissen auf euch, dies ist unser Leben.


Ref.
Willst du ein Leben lang am Boden knien?
Vor deiner eigenen Meinung fliehen?
Dann sollst du ewig Speichel lecken
und in ihrem Arsch verrecken
Arschloch


Weisst du eigentlich wovon wir reden?
In deinem Hirn ist dafür bestimmt kein Platz.
Bevor du was sagst, fang an zu überlegen
und sabbel hier jetzt keinen Quatsch.
Du stehst nicht dazu, was du heute sprichst,
passt dich jeder Meinung an.
Eine eigene Meinung hast du nicht.
Mach nur so weiter, dann bist du dran


Steh endlich auf und ändere dich,
zeig uns das du nicht so bist.
Verliere nicht dein wahres Gesicht
und höre nicht auf den ganzen Mist.
Zerschlag die Mauern vor deinen Gedanken,
lass sie raus und steh dazu.
Zeige deinen Gegern ihre Schranken,
schrei deine Meinung raus und sei endlich du.