[L]

Bad Boys Blue - I Totally Miss You

I did you wrong,
My foolish heart went out to play.
And then I lost you,
Oh What a price for me to pay.

Where have you gone,
Baby where you've gone.
Oh I totally miss you,
My heart is painted blue.
I totally miss you,
I can't stop loving you.
So please come back,
(chorus) You'll be making me blue,
Please come back,
(chorus) Why you have promised me the world,
(chorus) But you have made on through.
I totally miss you.

I keep on waiting,
And in my dreams I see a face.
You're still in my life,
No one else can take your place.

Where have you gone,
Baby where you've gone.
Oh I totally miss you,
My heart is painted blue.
I totally miss you,
I can't stop loving you.
So please come back,
(chorus) You'll be making me blue,
Please come back,
(chorus) Why you have promised me the world,
(chorus) But you have made on through.
I totally miss you...I totally miss you.
Oh I totally miss you.

Where have you gone,
Baby where you've gone.
Oh I totally miss you,
My heart is painted blue.
I totally miss you,
I can't stop loving you.
So please come back,
(chorus) You'll be making me blue,
Please come back,
(chorus) Why you have promised me the world,
(chorus) But you have made on through.
Oh I totally miss you...I totally miss you.

[onkelz]

Misfits - Scream

A chill runs upp your spine it crawls into your brain,
The freezing touch of fear.
It's driving me insane
Although you try to fight
dragged from the silence where you hide.
´til you,
Scream, Scream
I can't wait to hear you...I can't wait to hear
you...
Although you try to fight,
dragged from the silence where you hide.
'til you
Scream. Scream
I can't wait to hear you...
I can't wait to hear you...
Scream.

[onkelz]

Primus
Wynona's Big Brown Beaver


Wynona's got herself a big brown beaver
and she shows it off to all her friends.
One day, you know, that beaver tried to leave her,
So she caged him up with cyclone fence.
Along came Lou with the old baboon
And said "Recognize that smell?"
"Smells like seven layers,
That beaver eats Taco Bell."
Now Rex he was a Texan out of New Orleans
And he travelled with the carnival shows.
He ran bumper cars, sucked cheap cigars
And he candied up his nose.
He got wind of the big brown beaver
So he though he'd take himself a peek,
But the beaver was quick
And grabbed him by the kiwis.
Now he ain't pissed for a week.
(And a half!)
Now Wynona took her big brown beaver,
And she stuck him up in the air.
Said "I sure do love this big brown beaver
And I wish I did have a pair."
Now the beaver onces slept for seven days
And it gave us all an awful fright.
So I tickled his chin and I gave him a pinch
And the bastard tried to bite me.
Wynona loved her big brown beaver
And she stroked him all the time.
She pricked her finger one day and it
Occurred to her she might have a porcupine

[Renwick]

Idézet

Walking in Memphis


Cher

Put on my blue suede shoes
And I boarded the plane
Touched down in the land of the
Delta Blues In the middle of the pouring rain
W.C. Handy - won?t you look down over me
Yeah I got a first class ticket
But I'm as blue as a girl can be

Then I'm walking in Memphis
Walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale
Walking in Memphis
But do I really feel the way I feel

Saw the ghost of Elvis
On Union Avenue Followed him up to the gates of Graceland
Then I watched him walk right through
Now security they did not see him
They just hovered
Tround his tomb
But there's a pretty little thing
Waiting for the King Down in the Jungle Room

[Chorus]

They've got catfish on the table
They've got gospel in the air
And Reverend Green be glad to see you
When you haven't got a prayer
But boy you've got a prayer in Memphis

Now Muriel plays piano
Every Friday at the Hollywood
And they brought me down to see him
And they asked me if I would - Do a little number
And I sang with all my might
And he said - Tell me are you a Christian child?
And I said Man I am tonight

[Chorus]

Put on my blue suede shoes

üdv

R.

[onkelz]

Chris Isaak : Wicked Game

The world was on fire and no one could save me but you
It's strange what desire will make foolish people do
I'd never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you
I'd never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you

No I don't wanna fall in love (this girl is only gonna break your heart)
No I don't wanna fall in love (this girl is only gonna break your heart)
With you
With you (this girl is only gonna break your heart)

What a wicked game you played to make me feel this way
what a wicked thing to do to let me dream of you
what a wicked thing to say you never felt this way
what a wicked thing to do to make me dream of you

And I don't wanna fall in love (this girl is only gonna break your heart)
No I don't wanna fall in love (this girl is only gonna break your heart)
With you

The world was on fire and no one could save me but you
It's strange what desire will make foolish people do
I'd never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you
I'd never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you

No I don't wanna fall in love (this girl is only gonna break your heart)
No I don't wanna fall in love (this girl is only gonna break your heart)
With you (this girl is only gonna break your heart)
With you (this girl is only gonna break your heart)

No I... (this girl is only gonna break your heart)
(This girl is only gonna break your heart)

Nobody loves no one

[onkelz]

Morrissey : The Boy Racer

He's just too good-natured and
He's got too much money and
He's got too many girlfriends
I'm jealous, that's all

Have you seen him go, though, oh ?
Have you seen him go, though, oh ?
Boy racer
Boy racer, oh
We're gonna kill this pretty thing
Boy racer
Boy racer, oh
We're gonna kill this pretty thing


He's got too many girlfriends
He thinks he owns this city
He overspeeds and he never gets pulled over


Have you seen him go, though, oh ?
Have you seen him go, though, oh ?
Boy racer
Boy racer, oh
We're gonna kill this pretty thing
Boy racer
Boy racer, oh
We're gonna kill this pretty thing


He thinks he got the whole world in his hands
Stood at the urinal
He thinks he got the whole world in his hands
And I'm gonna ... kill him !
Oh, no !
Oh, no !
Oh, no !
Oh, no !
Oh, no !
Oh, no !
Oh, no !
Oh, no !
Oh, no !
Oh ....


Boy racer
Boy racer, oh
We're gonna kill this pretty thing
Boy racer
Boy racer, oh
We're gonna kill this pretty thing
Boy racer
Boy racer, oh
We're gonna kill this pretty thing


He's just too good-looking
He's just too good-looking
He's just too good-looking, and
And, and ...
Boy racer
Boy racer, oh
We're gonna kill this pretty thing
Boy racer
Boy racer, oh
We're gonna kill this pretty thing

[lameXpert]

Marsziliai ének

Ébredj hazánknak bajnok népe
Ragadd ki híres kardodat
Nevednek esküdt ellensége
Dühödve hozza lánczodat
A vér szopó tyrannus faizat
Mellyedre szegzi fegyverét,
S véredbe mártya rút kezét,
Ha szolgaságra nem hurczolhat.
  Fegyverbe bajnokok,
  Levente magzatok!
  Rontsunk, rontsunk
  e vér szomjukra
  Szabdallyuk halmokra.
   
A zsoldos martalékok nyája
Ordítva habzik ellenünk,
Halált visítgat trombitája,
Remeg szavára életünk.
Szerelmes asszonytárssainkat
Örök bilincsre kergeti,
Honunkat földig égeti
S pallosra hányja magzatinkat.
  Fegyverbe bajnokok,
  Levente magzatok!
  Rontsunk, rontsunk
  e vér szomjukra
  Szabdallyuk halmokra.
E szívtelen rabok dagálya
Gyõzhessen egy nagy nemzetet?
Az emberjussnak kent nadálya
Igázzon férfiszíveket?
Csordája béres árulóknak,
Mely kész eladni a hazát,
Hogy hordozhasson pántlikát,
Jusst szabjon egy szabad országnak?
    Fegyverbe bajnokok,
  Levente magzatok!
  Rontsunk, rontsunk
  e vér szomjukra
  Szabdallyuk halmokra.

Reszkess, lator tirannus pára,
Jutalmad napja érkezik,
Fejedre száll a vérnek ára,
Mely érted ingyen öntetik.
Tanácsnokidnak dõre pártja
Önkényt koholja vesztedet,
E nemzet lesz ki fényedet
Örök homállyal elborítja.
  Fegyverbe bajnokok,
  Levente magzatok!
  Rontsunk, rontsunk
  e vér szomjukra
  Szabdallyuk halmokra.

Öld, bajnok, a gaz despotákat,
Kik embervérben fürdenek,
S kik megtapodván jussainkat,
Lopott bíborban fénylenek.
De szánd meg embertársainkat,
Kiket magokhoz csaltanak,
Vagy másképp arra bírtanak,
Hogy ostromolják honainkat.
  Fegyverbe bajnokok,
  Levente magzatok!
  Rontsunk, rontsunk
  e vér szomjukra
  Szabdallyuk halmokra.
   
Édes hazánknak szent szerelme,
Segítsd vitézid karjait,
Kedvelt szabadság istensége,
Törd össze népünk láncait.
Küldjétek ütközõ csatákhoz
A gyõzedelmek angyalát,
Hadd ûzze a vak despotát
Pokolnak kormos ajtajához.
  Fegyverbe bajnokok,
  Levente magzatok!
  Rontsunk, rontsunk
  e vér szomjukra
  Szabdallyuk halmokra.

[Renwick]

Idézet

I Wish You


Gloria Estefan

the day i was born, i knew a lot of things
but now that i'm grown
i'm just remembering
where i have been
might've we met before
suddenly something has led you back to my door
looking to settle a score
but no more

deceive me
hurt and mislead me
all that i wish you, is love
abuse me
damage and use me
all that i wish you, is love
believe me it's hard to turn the other cheek
faithful and kind
might be confused for weak
an innocent streak
i'm learning a lot from you
making me stronger each time you think
i've been beat
whatever you scatter, you reap
but down deep

defeat me
shame and mistreat me
all that i wish you is love
despise me
lie, criticize me
all that i wish you is love

i may not forget
but i forgive you
if it happends again
that way that i grew
i owe it to you
i have you to thank

deceive me
hurt and mislead me
all that i wish you, is love
abuse me
damage and use me
all that i wish you, is love

defeat me
shame and mistreat me
all that i wish you is love
despise me
lie, criticize me
all that i wish you is love

üdv

R.

[Tiara]

Idézet

Here comes the rain again

      Here comes the rain again, falling on my head like a memory,
      Falling on my head like a new emotion.
      I want to walk in the open wind, I want to talk like lovers do,
      Want to dive into your ocean - is it raining with you?

      So, baby, talk to me like lovers do! Walk with me like lovers do!
      Talk to me like lovers do!

      Here comes the rain again, raining in my head like a tragedy,
      Tearing me apart like a new emotion.
      I want to breathe in the open wind, I want to kiss like lovers do,
      Want to dive into your ocean - is it raining with you?

      So, baby, talk to me like lovers do! Walk with me like lovers do!
      Talk to me like lovers do!

      So, baby, talk to me like lovers do!

      Here comes the rain again, falling on my head like a memory,
      Falling on my head like a new emotion. Here it comes again! Here it comes again!
      I want to walk in the open wind, I want to talk like lovers do,
      Want to dive into your ocean - is it raining with you?

      Here comes the rain again, falling on my head like a memory,
      Falling on my head like a new emotion. Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah!
      I want to walk in the open wind, I want to talk like lovers do,
      Want to dive into your ocean - is it raining with you?

      Here comes the rain again, falling on my head like a memory,
      Falling on my head like a new emotion...

Words and music © 1983 by Dave Stewart and Annie Lennox

[KovacsUr]

Idézet

Destined to Repeat

Your face seems so familiar. I'm sure we've met some place before.
It could be we were lovers, maybe eye to eye in some... war.
With pulling faces, screaming like two imbeciles. Two racing bayonets.
We connect, it's unmistakable.

So don't look you look the other way.
Don't lie back and pretend that you are sleeping.
This is something we're too deep in.
We're destined to repeat.

Come to me, my lover. Speak to me, my enemy.
You cannot run away from me. We're destined to repeat.
Look this way, my lover. Speak to me, my enemy.
We're driftwood on an endless sea...

[lameXpert]

Varsavianka


Rontása tört ránk a dúló viharnak,
ordas had áradata kelt ellenünk.
Vesztünkre esküdtek ádáz hatalmak,
s tudtuk, egy életen át kell küzdenünk.

Álltunk a vészben, álltunk merészen,
lelkünkben tûzpirosan izzott a cél.
Munkások, álljunk a nagy harcra készen,
melybõl az emberi nem új napja kél !

Kínzó igában legörnyedt a hátunk,
mégis reméltük a nagy diadalt.
Szenvedve távol jövendõbe láttunk,
s harsogva zengtük a szent csatadalt:

Vérünk nem omlott hiába.
Mártírjainknak neve nagy lesz és dicsõ.
Emlékük az fonja legszebb dalába,
Melyért elestek: a boldog jövõ.

[onkelz]

Small Town Boy Lyrics
Artist: Jimmy Somerville
Album: Singles Collection 1984-90


You leave in the morning
With everything you own
In a little black case
Alone on a platform
The wind and the rain
On a sad and lonely face

Mother will never understand
Why you had to leave
But the answers you seek
Will never be found at home
The love that you need
Will never be found at home

Run away, turn away, run away, turn away, run away.
Run away, turn away, run away, turn away, run away.

Pushed around and kicked around
Always a lonely boy
You were the one
That they'd talk about around town
As they put you down

And as hard as they would try
They'd hurt to make you cry
But you never cried to them
Just to your soul
No you never cried to them
Just to your soul

Run away, turn away, run away, turn away, run away.
Run away, turn away, run away, turn away, run away.

Cry , boy, cry...

You leave in the morning
With everything you own
In a little black case
Alone on a platform
The wind and the rain
On a sad and lonely face

Run away, turn away, run away, turn away, run away.
Run away, turn away, run away, turn away, run away.

[KovacsUr]

Comandante Che Guevara

Utánad készülünk egyre,
Mióta hegyekre kapva
Feljött bátorságod napja,
Hogy a halált leteperje.

És itt maradt a világra,
Figyelve fegyvered szavára
A harc, mely utadat járja,
Comandante Che Guevara.

A halál elõször rettent,
Elõször hanyatlott hátra,
Mikor felkelt Santa Clara,
Hogy jöveteledre seregeljen.

És itt maradt a világra,
Figyelve  fegyvered  szavára
A harc, mely utadat járja,
Comandante Che Guevara.

Sohasem csalódott benned,
Ki karod erejét várta,
Hajtott mindig új csatákra
A forradalmak szerelme.

És itt maradt a világra,
Figyelve  fegyvered  szavára
A harc, mely utadat járja,
Comandante Che Guevara.

Sírod hiába ássák
A vérrel vegyített sárba,
Hiszen gyilkosod se látta
A mosolyod apadását.

És itt maradt a világra,
Figyelve fegyvered szavára
A harc, mely utadat járja,
Comandante Che Guevara.

[lameXpert]

Katyusa

[lameXpert]

Ca ira

Ah ! ça ira, ça ira, ça ira !
Pierrot et Margot chantent à la guinguette !
Ah ! ça ira, ça ira, ça ira !
Réjouissons-nous, le bon temps reviendra.
Le peuple français jadis à quia
L'aristocrate dit : Mea culpa.
Ah ! ça ira, ça ira, ça ira !
Le clergé regrette le bien qu'il a,
Par justice la nation l'aura.
Par le prudent Lafayette
Tout trouble s'apaisera.

Ah ! ça ira, ça ira, ça ira !
Les aristocrates à la lanterne.
Ah ! ça ira, ça ira, ça ira !
Les aristocrates on les pendra.
Si on n' les pend pas
On les rompra
Si on n' les rompt pas
On les brûl'ra.
Ah ! ça ira, ça ira, ça ira...

[onkelz]

Morrissey : I Like You

Something in you caused me to
Take a new tact with you
You were going through something
I had just about scraped through
Why do you think I let you get away
With the things you say to me?
Could it be I like you
It's so shameful of me, I like you

No one I ever knew or have spoken to
Resembles you
This is good or bad, all depending on
My general mood
Why do you think I let you get away
With all the things you say to me?
Could it be I like you
It's so shameful of me, I like you

Magistrates who spend their lives
Hiding their mistakes
They look at you and I, and
Envy makes them cry, Envy makes them cry

Forces of containment
They shove their fat faces into mine
You and I just smile
Because we're thinking the same lines
Why do you think I let you get away
With all the things you say to me?
Could it be I like you
It's so shameful of me, I like you

You're not right in the head and nor am I
And this why
You're not right in the head and nor am I
And this why
This is why I like you, I like you, I like you
This is why I like you, I like you, I like you
Because you're not right in the head, and nor am I
And this is why, You're not right in the head, and nor am I
And this is why, This is why I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you
This is why I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you, This is why I like you, I like you

[onkelz]

Morrissey : America Is Not The World

America your head's too big, Because America, Your belly's too big
And I love you, I just wish you'd stay where you is

In America, The land of the free, they said, And of opportunity, In a just and a truthful way
But where the president, Is never black, female or gay, And until that day
You've got nothing to say to me, To help me believe

In America, It brought you the hamburger, Well America you know where, You can shove your hamburger
And don't you wonder, Why in Estonia they say, Hey you, Big fat pig
You fat pig, You fat pig

Steely Blue eyes with no love in them, Scan The World,
And a humourless smile, With no warmth within, Greets the world
And I, I have got nothing, To offer you
No-no-no-no-no
Just this heart deep and true, Which you say you don't need

See with your eyes, Touch with your hands, please, Hear through your ears, Know in your soul, please
For haven't you me with you now?
And I love you, I love you, I love you, And I love you, I love you, I love you

[lameXpert]

C'est la fille de la meunière

C'est la fille de la meunière
Qui dansait avec son gars
Elle a perdu sa jarr'tière
Sa jarr'tière qui n' tenait pas
Qui n' tenait, qui n' tenait, qui n' tenait guère
Qui n' tenait, qui n' tenait, qui n' tenait pas.
Qui n' tenait, qui n' tenait, qui n' tenait guère
Qui n' tenait, qui n' tenait, qui n' tenait pas.

C'est la fille de la meunière
C'était une jolie fille
Qui n'avait pas quinze ans
Ell' dormait à l'ombrage
Sous un berceau charmant

Refrain
Dansons légèr' bergères
Dansons légèrement !

Le vent lève sa jupe
J'aperçois ses bas blancs
J'aperçois autre chose
Qui est bien plus charmant

C'est le jolie jarr'tière
Nouée d'un ruban blanc
Heureux, heureux, mesdames
Qui sera son amant

Il aura l'avantage
De lui faire souvent...
De lui faire, mesdames
Ce joli noeud d' ruban.

[KovacsUr]

Idézet

DaddyuWarbash

empire sows the seed of hate (we remove ourselves)
passing flames inspires ugly traits (sanitize)
creepy ills to keep the fear in line
is it wrong to let the liar lie?
creepy ills to keep the fears in line
more acquired is disease the souls state

I am a god
I am a faceless warrior

lost leaders wins the glorious (growing stocks of used up people)
life is twisting all the words to shun (life worth less than corporate rape)
empire takes control of fate (I am dying, I am dying)
is it wrong to call a spade a spade?!
popping pills will ease the daily pain
bombing peace back up into the stoned state

I am not living here.
I have got much left to fear
in the place of safety
I am fortunate to be alive
with all these distant rich things around me
I am left to realize
it's not the blood in me
it's not the hate
it's just the simple things that I relish

I am a god
I am a faceless warrior

We remove ourselves from the war
looking from a distance, sanitized
wash your hands and feel it --
the dirt is down the drain.

enough.

(Bocs a politikáért. LameX piszkált fel... )

[lameXpert]

Elõkelõek nem vagyunk
(A “János bácsi a csatában"/"John Brown's body" dallamára)


Elõkelõek nem vagyunk, és pénzünk sincs elég,
És jól se mindig lakhatunk, habár ez illenék,
De új világot alkotunk mi éhgyomorra még,
S ez a legszebb mesterség.

Élesebb legyél a késnél,
Harcosabb a szenvedésnél,
Mert az ember másokért él,
S ez a legszebb mesterség.

A munkás munka közben itt leéli életét,
És nem dicséri tetteit se bér, se bankbetét,
De az, ki jól ügyel, mivelünk megtanulja még,
Mi a legszebb mesterség.

Élesebb legyél a késnél,
Harcosabb a szenvedésnél,
Mert az ember másokért él,
S ez a legszebb mesterség.