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14.01.2004 17:00
Raksts
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Ataudzē kaulus pēc uzvaras kalambola mačā Grupa: Biedri Pievienojās: 01.11.03 Kur: Baltimore Hospital for the Criminally Insane |
Lūk, nonācu pie secinājuma, ka šādi pretty, pretty teksti ir jāieposto šerit... Visiem... Es atļaušos sākt. Šis pavediens ir īzmantojams arī diskusijām par konkrētām dziesmām, nevis izpildītājiem vai stiliem, vai mūzku kā tādu - tam domāts pavediens Muzons.
Izpildītāji: Pixies Albums: Doolitle Dziesma: Hey Hey Been trying to meet you But must be a devil between us Or whores in my head Whores at my door Whore in my bed But hey Where Have you Been If you go, I will sureley die We're chained Uh Said the man to the lady Uh said the lady to the man she adored And the whores like a choir Go uh all night And Mary, ain't you tired of this Uh Is The Sound That the mother makes, when the baby breaks We're chained |
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06.03.2004 08:31
Raksts
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Sarkanais Barons Grupa: Modi Pievienojās: 24.07.03 Veterāns aktīvajā dienestā |
Protams kā tad bez Ramstija..
Du Hast Du hast Du hast mich Du Du hast Du hast mich Du hast mich gefragt Du hast mich gefragt Und ich hab nichts gesagt Willst du bis der tod euch scheide Treu ihr sein für alle tage NEIN Willst du bis zum tod der scheide Sie lieben auch in schlechten tagen NEIN Rammstein Rammstein Ein Mensch brennt Rammstein Fleischgeruch liegt in der Luft Rammstein ein Kind stirbt Rammstein die Sonne scheint Rammstein ein Flammenmeer Rammstein Blut gerinnt auf dem Asphalt Rammstein Mütter schreien Rammstein die Sonne scheint Rammstein ein Massengrab Rammstein kein Entrinnen Rammstein kein Vogel singt mehr Rammstein die Sonne scheint Un arī šis tas maigāks not bad no Eminema repertuāra The Way I am Dre, just let it run Aiyyo turn the beat up a little bit Aiyyo.. this song is for anyone.. ```` it Just shut up and listen, aiyyo.. I sit back with this pack of Zig Zags and this bag of this weed it gives me the shit needed to be the most meanest MC on this -- on this Earth And since birth I've been cursed with this curse to just curse And just blurt this berserk and bizarre shit that works And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve all this tension dispensin these sentences Gettin this stress that's been eatin me recently off of this chest and I rest again peacefully (peacefully).. but at least have the decency in you to leave me alone, when you freaks see me out in the streets when I'm eatin or feedin my daughter to not come and speak to me (speak to me).. I don't know you and no, I don't owe you a mo-ther````-in thing I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a prick if you tempt me my tank is on empty (is on empty).. No patience is in me and if you offend me I'm liftin you 10 feet (liftin you 10 feet).. in the air I don't care who is there and who saw me destroy you Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe I'm tired of all you (of all you).. I don't mean to be mean but that's all I can be is just me And I am, whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news everyday I am Radio won't even play my jam Cause I am, whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news everyday I am I don't know it's just the way I am Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be bothered with all of this nonsense it's constant And, "Oh, it's his lyrical content - - the song 'Guilty Conscience' has gotten such rotten responses" And all of this controversy circles me and it seems like the media immediately points a finger at me (finger at me).. So I point one back at 'em, but not the index or pinkie or the ring or the thumb, it's the one you put up when you don't give a ````, when you won't just put up with the bullshit they pull, cause they full of shit too When a dude's gettin bullied and shoots up his school and they blame it on Marilyn (on Marilyn).. and the heroin Where were the parents at? And look where it's at Middle America, now it's a tragedy Now it's so sad to see, an upper class ci-ty havin this happenin (this happenin).. then attack Eminem cause I rap this way (rap this way).. But I'm glad cause they feed me the fuel that I need for the fire to burn and it's burnin and I have returned I'm so sick and tired of bein admired that I wish that I would just die or get fired and dropped from my label and stop with the fables I'm not gonna be able to top on "My Name is.." And pigeon-holed into some pop-py sensation to cop me rotation at rock'n'roll stations And I just do not got the patience (got the patience).. to deal with these cocky caucasians who think I'm some wigger who just tries to be black cause I talk with an accent, and grab on my balls, so they always keep askin the same ````in questions (````in questions).. What school did I go to, what hood I grew up in The why, the who what when, the where, and the how 'til I'm grabbin my hair and I'm tearin it out cause they drivin me crazy (drivin me crazy).. I can't take it I'm racin, I'm pacin, I stand and I sit And I'm thankful for ev-ery fan that I get But I can't take a SHIT, in the bathroom without someone standin by it No I won't sign your autograph You can call me an ````e I'm glad |
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