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Mei Mukke

 

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Die geilste Band ever

 

 

 RISE AGAINST

 

They turn the lights down low,
in shadows hiding from the world,
coming out when it gets cold

 

The seas part when they hit the floor,
the voices carry on and out the door
and everything you touch turns into gold

Like the angel you are you laugh creating a lightness in my chest,
your eyes they penetrate me,
(your answer's always 'maybe')
that's when I got up and left

A beating heart and a microphone,
a ticking clock in an empty home
still tells of these times so long ago,
and even though I've come so far, I know
I've got so far to go and any day now I'll explode

Like the angel you are laugh creating a lightness in my chest,
your eyes they penetrate me,
(your answer's always 'maybe')
that's when I got up and left

Each and everyday it leads into tomorrow
and tomorrow brings one less day without you
but don't wait up just leave the light on
cause all the roads that I might take will all one day lead back to you

And like the angel you are you laugh creating a lightness in my chest,
your eyes they penetrate me,
(and this is too amazing) [!]
that's when I got up and left


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Sum 41

So am I still waiting
For this world to stop hating
Can´t find a good reason
Can´t find hope to believe in

Drop dead a bullet to my head
Your words are like a gun in hand
You can´t change the state of the nation
We just need some motivation
These eyes have seen no conviction
Just lies and more contradiction
So tell me what would you say
I´d say it´s time too late

So am I still waiting
For this world to stop hating
Can´t find a good reason
Can´t find hope to believe in

Ignorance and understanding
We´re the first ones to jump in line
Out of step for what we believe in
But who´s left to stop the bleeding
How far will we take this
It´s not hard to see through the fakeness
So tell me what would you say
I´d say it´s time too late

So am I still waiting
For this world to stop hating
Can´t find a good reason
Can´t find hope to believe

This can´t last forever
Time won´t make things better
I feel so alone
Can´t help myself
And no one knows
If this is worthless
Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me: so
What have we done
With a war that can´t be won
This can´t be real
I don´t know what to feel

So am I still waiting
For this world to stop hating
Can´t find a good reason
Can´t find hope to believe

So am I still waiting
For this world to stop hating
Can´t find a good reason
For this world to believe


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Los Fastidios

                                                                  oi! Oi! oi!


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Fall out Boy

She says she's no good with words but I'm worse
Barely stuttered
"A joke of a romantic" or stuck to my tongue
Weighed down with words too over-dramatic
Tonight it's "it can't get much worse"
Vs. "no one should ever feel like.."

 

I'm two quarters and a heart down
And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds
These words are all I have so I'll write them
So you need them just to get by

Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to have time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you'd love to lead
Dance, this is the way they'd love
If they knew how misery loved me

You always fold just before you're found out
Drink up its last call
Last resort
But only the first mistake and I...

I'm two quarters and a heart down
And I don't want to forget how your voice sounds
These words are all I have so I'll write them
So you need them just to get by

Why don't you show me the little bit of spine
You've been saving for his mattress, love

Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to have time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you'd love to lead
Dance, this is the way they'd love
If they knew how misery loved me

Why don't you show me the little bit of spine
You've been saving for his mattress (mattress, mattress)
I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed with me

Dance, Dance
We're falling apart to have time
Dance, Dance
And these are the lives you'd love to lead

Dance this is the way they'd love (way they'd love)
Dance this is the way they'd love (way they'd love)
Dance this is the way they'd love
If they knew how misery loved me

Dance, Dance
Dance, Dance
Dance, Dance
Dance, Dance

 

 

TURNCOAT! KILLER! LIAR! THEIF!
Criminal with protection of
the law!

Go!

States lies dressed up as
evening news
We're tired of lies we want the truth
Brodcast by corpses courting you
We're tired of lies
we want the truth
Most people they will never know
We're tired of lies we want the truth
With your or
against you?
Then I am against you because you're
a...

TURNCOAT! KILLER! LIAR! THEIF!
Criminal
with protection of the law

TURNCOAT! KILLER! LIAR!
THEIF!
Criminal with protection of the law

In
your corner
Makes me wanna
Douse myself in
gasoline!
Civil servants fall in line for you
Too
brainwashed to see the truth
You use anyone you can!

TURNCOAT! KILLER! LIAR! THEIF!
Criminal with
protection of the law

TURNCOAT! KILLER! LIAR!
THEIF!
Criminal with protection of the

KILLER!

LIAR!

A TURNCOAT! and a
THEIF!

Criminal with protection of the law!

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Blink-182

 

I took her out it was Friday night

I wore cologne to get the feeling right

We started making out and she took off her pants

But then I turned on the TV

And that's about the time that she walked away from me



Nobody likes you when you're 23

And are still more amused by TV shows

What the hell is ADD?

My friends say I should act my age

What's my age again?

What's my age again?



Then later on, on the drive home

I called her mom from a pay phone

I said I was the cops

And your husband's in jail

This state looks down on sodomy

And that's about the time that bitch hung up on me



Nobody likes you when your 23

And are still more amused by prank phone calls

What the hell is caller ID?

My friends say I should act my age

What's my age again?

What's my age again?



And that's about the time she walked away from me



Nobody likes you when your 23

And you still act like you're in Freshman year

What the hell is wrong with me?

My friends say I should act my age

What's my age again?

What's my age again?



That's about the time that she broke up with me

No one should take themselves so seriously

With many years ahead to fall in line

Why would you wish that on me?

I never want to act my age

What's my age again?
 
What's my age again?
              What's my age again?                

 

Deine Lieblingsrapper

 

Mit Stil
Du siehst aus wie ein Punk ich hab mehr Schuhe im Schrank als du Stecknageln an deiner Jacke.

 

Frauen mögen mich sehr ich Sie auch und ich werd alle wegnageln die ich nicht hatte.

Ich seh aus wie ein Prinz ihr liebt mich wie den Papst ich sags wie es is ihr seit alle fÌrn Arsch, ich mach was ich will und ich scheiß auf dein Fazit, weil ich nen Benz fahr bin ich noch kein Nazi.

Ich pass auf ich mach keine Ausnahmen, viel viel mehr Einkommen als Ausgaben.

Ich will dieses Album in weiß-gold ich scheiß Gold.

 

Ich machs mit Stil,guck mich an ich mach nich viel, egal ich machs mit Stil.

Egal was kommt ich verfolg mein Ziel tight alta, ich machs mit Stil.

Guck du Hampelmann ich machs mit Stil.

Ich brauch keine Hantelbank, ich machs mit Stil.

Ich mach mein Geld, ich machs mit Stil.

Ich machs wie? ich machs wie?ich machs mit

welcome everybody to the wildwildwest, wenn du willst dass deine Frau bei dir bleibt halt sie halt fest.

Wie den Lenker von meim Lowrider, alle sagen sie knacken Bräute aber ich glaube sie kennen nur Kloweiber, ich mag Xboxen in die Röhre glotzen, K1 Eurosport guck als würd ich mit boxen.

Westberlin in the House (oh yearr.)ich sag euch nich nur am 1.mai steppt hier der bär.

Ich krieg viel Liebe von meiner Familie sie is mir wichtig deswegen steht in meinem Dick die Welt am Whitch Britch, das Endspiel 2006 guck ich nich ohne nur VIP Lounge.

[Chorus]

Moshammer und Cokshammer, komm her los und setz dich auf meinen Schoß Anna, die MÃŒtze schrÀg und die Hose in die Kniekehlen, aber Handschuhe aus Seide an beim Chiemsee.

VIP DebÃŒt dirt of you shoulder, bei mir beginnt die Party da ist bei anderen Game Over.

Rosen kommen geflogen Bh's und Tanga Deine Lieblingsrapper Logo und Klingelton bei Jamba.

Ich hab jetzt endlich ein riesen Aquerium, gefÌllt mit JÀgermeister JimBeam und Bacardi Rhum.

Und darauf trinken wir und dann stinken wir ich geh pissen und hab Typen die mich voll labern und so hinter mir.

Denn ich bin ein Rapper mit herz und so auf A doppel G zum R zum O.

A doppel G zum R zum O mit herz und so ich machs mit Stil.

Ich bin stylisch, ich bin mir sicher, siehst dus auch? ich machs mit Stil

Hast du Style?Bist du sicher? sieht nicht so aus. ich machs mit Stil

 

Nelly

 

where they at where they at
where they at where they at
where they at where they at
where they at come on now

if you wanna go and take a ride wit me
we're 3-wheelin in the 4 with the gold d's
oh why do i live this way
(hey) (must be the money)
if you wanna go and get high wit me
smoke an L in the back of the benzie
oh why must i feel this way
(hey) (must be the money)

in the club on the late nite feelin right
lookin tryin to spot somethin real nice
looking for a lil shorty i noticed
so that i can take home (i can take home)
she can be 18 18 wit a attitude
or 19 kinda snotty actin real rude
but as long as you a thicky thicky thick
girl you know that its on (you know that its on)
i peep somethin comin towards me on the dance floor
sexy and real slow (hey)
sayin she was peepin and i dig the last video
so when nelly can we go?
how could i tell her no
her measurements was 36 25 34 {feel it
i like the way you brush your hair
and i like those stylish clothes you wear
i like the way the light hit the ice and glare
and i can see you boo from way over there

if you wanna go and take a ride wit me
we're 3-wheelin in the 4 with the gold d's
oh why do i live this way
(hey) (must be the money)
if you wanna go and get high wit me
smoke an L in the back of the benzie
oh why must i feel this way
(hey) (must be the money)

face a body front and back, don't know how to act
without the vouchers on the boots shes bringing nothin back
you should feel the impact shop on plastic where the sky's is the limit
and them haters can't get past that
watch me as i gas that four dot six range
watch the candy-paint change every time i switch lanes
it feels strange now
makin a livin off my brain instead of caine now
i got the title from my momma put the whip in my own name now
damn shit done changed now
running credit checks with no shame now
i feel the fame now come on
i can't complain no more
shit i'm the man now
in and outta my own town
(i'm getting pages) out of new jersey from courtney b
tellin me about a party up in n y c
and can i make it damn right
i'll be on the next flight
payin cash first class sittin next to vanna white

if you wanna go and take a ride wit me
we're 3-wheelin in the 4 with the gold d's
oh why do i live this way
(hey) (must be the money)
if you wanna go and get high wit me
smoke an L in the back of the benzie
oh why must i feel this way
(hey) (must be the money)

if you wanna go and take a ride wit me
we're 3-wheelin in the 4 with the gold d's
oh why do i live this way
(hey) (must be the money)
if you wanna go and get high wit me
smoke an L in the back of the benzie
oh why must i feel this way
(hey) (must be the money)

check check
yo i know somethin you don't know
and i got somethin to tell ya
you won't believe how many people straight doubted the flow
most said that i was a failure
but now the same mutha fuckaz askin me for dough
and i'm yellin i can't help ya
yo nelly can we get tickets to the next show
hell naw you for real

hey yo now that i'm a fly guy
and i fly high
niggas wanna know why why i fly by
but yo its all good
range rover all wood
do me like you should
fuck me good suck me good
we be them stud niggas
wishin you was niggas
poppin like we drug dealers
simply cuz she bug mackin
honey in the club me in the benz
i see a cutie tellin me to leave wit you and your friends
so if shorty wanna knock we knockin to this
and if shorty wanna rock we rockin to this
and if shorty wanna pop we poppin the cris
shorty wanna see the ice then i ice the wrist
city talk nelly listen
nelly talk city listen
when i fuck fly bitches
when i walk pay attention
see the ice on the wrist
niggas starin at the glist
honeys lookin no they wish
come on boo gimme kiss c'mon

if you wanna go and take a ride wit me
we're 3-wheelin in the 4 with the gold d's
oh why do i live this way
(hey) (must be the money)
if you wanna go and get high wit me
smoke an L in the back of the benzie
oh why must i feel this way
(hey) (must be the money)

if you wanna go and take a ride wit me
we're 3-wheelin in the 4 with the gold d's
oh why do i live this way
(hey) (must be the money)
if you wanna go and get high wit me
smoke an L in the back of the benzie
oh why must i feel this way
(hey) (must be the money)

(hey) (must be the money)

 


               
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Kommentar von Sveni( lenzsvenjaaol.com ), 31.07.2006 um 14:52 (UTC):
Yeah fette bands ich wess doch das du sau goile musik hörst.

Kommentar von Fabi( ), 24.07.2006 um 12:14 (UTC):
ey hörst geile mukke *g*
Mainfrankenchat 4eva looool hdgdl



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