Mooie teksten

[Barbietrut]

Uit mooie liedjes.
Waar ik ineens ff opkwam, al luisterend naar Coldplay.
Dump het hier allemaal ;D



Coldplay - Green Eyes
Honey you are a rock
Upon which I stand
And I come here to talk
I hope you understand

That Green Eyes
Yeah, the spotlight shines upon you
And how could anybody deny you?

I came here with a load
And it feels so much lighter now I met you
And honey you should know
That I could never go on without you

Green Eyes

Honey you are the sea
Upon which I flow
And I came here to talk
I think you should know

That Green Eyes,
You`re the one that I wanted to find
And anyone who tries to deny you
Must be out of their mind

Because I came here with a load
And it feels so much lighter since I met you
And honey you should know
That I could never go on without you

Green Eyes, Green Eyes...
Honey you are a rock
Upon which I stand

[xanathos]

Is wel verstandig om niet al te grote lappen tekst te plaatsen denk ik, anders leest het zo vervelend..

nofx - The idiots are taking over

darwin's rollin over in his coffin
the fittest are surviving much less often
now everything seems to be reversing, and it's worsening
someone flopped a steamer in the gene pool
now angry mob mentality's no longer the exception, it's the rule
and im startin to feel a lot like charlton heston
stranded on a primate planet
apes and orangutans that ran it to the ground
with generals and the armies that obeyed them
followers following fables
philosophies that enable them to rule without regard

there's no point for democracy when ignorance is celebrated
political scientists get the same one vote as some Arkansas inbred
majority rule, don't work in mental institutions
sometimes the smallest softest voice carries the grand biggest solutions

what are we left with?
a nation of god-fearing pregnant nationalists
who feel it's their duty to populate the homeland
pass on traditions
how to get ahead religions
And prosperity be a symbol to culture

[Hamsela]

Coldplay - Yellow

Look at the stars look how they shine for you
and "everything you" do <--- 1st time he sings everything you do....
Yeah, they were all yellow

I came along, I wrote a song for you
And all the things you do
And it was called yellow

So then I took my turn
Oh what a thing to have done
And it was all yellow

And Your skin, oh yeah your skin and bones
Turn into something beautiful
Do you know?
You know I love you so
You know I love you so

I swam across, I jumped across for you
Oh what a thing to do
'Cuz you were all yellow

I drew a line; I drew a line for you
Oh what a thing to do
And it was all yellow

And your skin, oh yeah your skin and bones
Turn into something beautiful
do you know?
For you I bleed myself dry
For you I bleed myself dry

It's true
Look how they shine for you
Look how they shine for you
Look how they shine for
Look how they shine for you
Look how they shine for you
Look how they shine

Look at the stars
Look how they shine for you
And all the things that you do

[Hamsela]

The used - hard to say

The singer finished singing and she's walking out
The singer sheds a tear fear of falling out
And it's hard to say how I feel today
For years gone by, and I cried

It's hard to say that I was wrong
It's hard to say I miss you
Since you've been gone it's not the same

My worries weighed the world how I used to be
And everything (I'm cold) seems a plague in me
And it's hard to say how I feel today
For years gone by, and I cried

It's hard to say that I was wrong
It's hard to say I miss you
Since you've been gone it's not the same

It's hard to say I held my tongue
It's hard to say if only
Since you've been gone it's not the same

Worse than the fear it's the lie you told a thousand times before
Worse than the fear it's the knife
And it's hard to say how I feel today
For years gone by, and I cried

It's hard to say that I was wrong
It's hard to say I miss you
Since you've been gone it's not the same

It's hard to say I held my tongue
It's hard to say if only
Since you've been gone I'm not the same

It's hard to say that I was wrong
(God, it's hard to say)
It's hard to say that I miss you
(God, it's hard to say)
Since you've been gone
I'm not the same

[xanathos]

ff pesten...

Nofx- The decline[/b]

Where are all the stupid people from?
And how`d they get to be so dumb?
Bred on purple mountain range
Feed amber waves of grains
To lesser human beings, zero feelings
Blame it on
Human nature, mans destiny (mans destiny)
Blame it on the greediocracy (greediocracy)
Fear of God
The fear of change
The fear of truth
Add the Bill of Rights, subtract the wrongs
There`s no answers
Memorize and sing star spangled songs
When the questions
Aren`t ever asked
Is anybody learning from the past?
We`re living in united stagnation
Father what have I done?
I took that 22
A gift to me from you
To bed with me each night
Kept it clean
Polished it well
Cherished every cartridge, every shell
Down, by the creek, under brush, under dirt
There`s a carcass of my second kill
Down, by the park, under stone, under pine
There`s a carcass of my brother William
Brother where, have you gone to?
I swear, I never thought I could
I see so many times
They told me to shoot straight
Don`t pull the trigger, squeeze
That will insure a kill
A kill is what you want
A kill is why we breed
The Christians love their guns
The church and NRA
Pray for their salvations
Prey on the lower faiths
The story book`s been read
And every line believed
Curriculum`s been set
Logic is a threat
Reason searched and seized
Jerry spent some time in Michigan
A twenty year vacation, after all he had a dime
A dime is worth a lot more in Detroit
A dime in California, a twenty dollar fine
Jerry only stayed a couple months
It`s hard to enjoy yourself while bleeding out the ass
Asphyxiation is simple and fast
It beats seventeen fun years of being someones bitch
Don`t think (Stay)
Drink your wine (Home)
Watch the fire burn (Be)
His problems not mine (Safe)
Just be that model citizen
I wish I had a schilling
(For each senseless killing)
For every senseless killing
I`d buy a government
America`s for sale
And you can get a good deal on it
(A good deal on it)
And make a healthy profit
Or maybe, tear it apart
Start with assumption
That a million people are smart
Smarter than one
Serotonin`s gone
She gave up, drifted away
Sara fled, thought process gone
She left her answering machine on
The greeting left spoken sincere
Messages no one will ever hear
Ten thousand messages a day
A million more transmissions lay
Victims of the laissez faire
Ten thousand voices, a hundred guns
A hundred decibels turns to one
One bullet, one empty head
Now with Serotonin gone
The man who used to speak
Performs a cute routine
Feel a little patronized
Don`t feel bad
They found a way inside your head
And you feel a bit misled
It`s not that they don`t care, yeah
The television`s put a thought inside your head
Llike a Barry Manilow, jingle
I`d like, to teach the world to sing
In perfect harmony
A symphonic blank stare, yeah
It doesn`t make you care (make you care)
Not designed to make you care (make you care)
They`re betting you won`t care (you won`t...)
Place a wager on your greed
A wager on your pride
Why try to beat them when, a million others tried?
We are the whore
Intellectually spayed
We are the queer
Dysfunctionally raised
One more pill to kill the pain
One more pill to kill the pain
One more pill to kill the pain
Living through conformity
One more prayer to keep me safe
One more prayer to keep us warm
One more prayer to keep us safe
There`s gonna be a better place
Lost the battle, lost the war
Lost the things worth living for
Lost the will to win the fight
One more pill to kill the pain
Na na na na na
La na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na
The going get tough, the tough get debt
Don`t pay attention, pay the rent
Next of kins pay for your sins
A little faith should keep us safe
Save us
The human, existence
Is failing, resistance
Essential, the future
Written off, the odds are
Astronomically against us
Only moron and genius
Would fight a losing battle
Against the super ego
When giving in is so damn comforting
And so we go, on with our lives
We know the truth, but prefer lies
Lies are simple, simple is bliss
Why go against tradition when we can
Admit defeat, live in decline
Be the victim of our own design
The status quo, built on suspect
Why would anyone stick out their neck?
Fellow members
Club "We`ve Got Ours"
I`d like to introduce you to our host
He`s got his, and I`ve got mine
Meet the decline
We are the queer
We are the whore
Ammunition
In the class war
We are worker
We love our queen
We sacrifice
We`re soilent green
We are the queer
We are the whore
Ammunition
In the class war

[Barbietrut]

Anouk - Lovin' Whiskey
*mijn favo zing-vals-mee-lied

Well if you live in dusty twilight baby,
that´s okay,
`Cause there are women at the bar to greet you everyday.
And you can take them back to lie
with you and visit Jamie´s room,
but they can never take the pain away
or brighten all the gloom
And if your hands are clenchedin sorrow,
may it help you ease your pain
Though the windows have a view of
city rain , city rain...

And if you walk in constant sorrow
and you cry for me
May it hit the painful memories
maybe then you´ll see
That if you drown yourself in liquor,
because it keeps you company
then just remember who you´re loosing
and be proud to set me free
Because it don´t talk back or disagree
it just make you see so hazily,
But in the morning light
your life is scattered with the wind
scattered with the wind...

Well they tell you on the telephone
to let him go
I said they tell you he´s a sinking ship
and he´s trying to pull you down
Don´t you know , that every time
you call me up and say you want me back
you know you break my heart
You said you want me to come home
and try again you want me to
make a brandnew start
But if wisdom says to let him go
then it´s hell,
because you just don´t know
until you´ve tried to love a man who´s
Loving whiskey, loving whiskey...

My baby left me for the bottle
and the lure of the nightlife
Good times and crazy women
and another glass of Tangueray
But if wisdom says to let him go
then it´s hell,
because you just don´t know
Until you´ve tried to love a man who´s
Loving whiskey, loving whiskey...

[mental]

VNV Nation- Joy

Have I no control, is my soul not mine?
Am I not just man, destiny defined?
Never to be ruled nor held to heel
Not heaven or hell just the land between
Am I not man, does my heart not bleed?
No lord, no God, no hate, no pity, no pain, just me
Comprehend and countermand
Synchronous guidance. I choose my way
Never to be ruled nor held to heel
No heaven or hell, just the land between

And am I not man?

So why do I love when I still feel pain?
When does it end, when is my work done?
Why am I lone and why do I feel that
I carry a sword through a battlefield?
So why do I love when I still feel pain?
When does it end, when is my work done?
Why do I fight and why do I feel that
I carry a sword, that I carry a sword?

Like the path to heaven or the road to hell
Our choice is our own consequences bind
We are the kings of wisdom, the fools as well
We are the gods to many, we are humble men
We who build great works just to break them down
We who make our rules so we never fail

So why do I love when I still feel pain?
When does it end, when is my work done?
Why am I lone and why do I feel that
I carry a sword through a battlefield?
So why do I love when I still feel pain?
When does it end, when is my work done?
Why do I fight and why do I feel that
I carry a sword, that I carry a sword through a battlefield?


:obeautiful

[sisterseptember]

ik lees deze teksten echt niet.
Daar ben ik veel te lui voor.
Kunnen we niet regeltjes doen ofzo, en dan zeggen waarom je t mooi vind ofzo?
Dat vind ik net iets boeiender

[Barbietrut]

Jij bent gewoon te lui

[xanathos]

xanathos said:

Is wel verstandig om niet al te grote lappen tekst te plaatsen denk ik, anders leest het zo vervelend..

[sisterseptember]

precies.
dat is echt saai.