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#2521
Elküldve: 2005. 09. 02. 00:30
Ami nem lehet a tiéd, mindig az kell
Neked ez a kereszted, a sorsod ami hajt
De ha megkaptad, már nem érdekel
Ott rohad a szemétdombon majd
Hogyha börtön ez a lét, az elitélt
A szabad akaratnak rabja, de mégis
Kell, hogy nyugalomra leljen a szív
Keresi, mindig akarja
Attól, aki fontos, attól ami jó
Nem akarok elszakadni
Teszem, amit tudok, kérem, akitől
nem akarok elszakadni... elszakadni... elszakadni... elszakadni... elszakadni...
Mint a hű öleb suttogom neked
Hogy mennyire imádlak éjjeleken át
Szereted az ilyet, az én szívem a tied
De indulok, ha érzem a vér szagát
De ha a póráz hosszú, és a nyakörvön
A tüskék kifele állnak
A diadal után én visszatérek
Hogy megpihenjek nálad
Attól, aki fontos, attól ami jó
Nem akarok elszakadni
Teszem, amit tudok, kérem, akitől
Nem akarok elszakadni (4x)
Attól, aki fontos, attól ami jó
Nem akarok elszakadni
Teszem, amit tudok, kérem, akitől
nem akarok elszakadni... elszakadni... elszakadni... elszakadni... elszakadni...
#2522
Elküldve: 2005. 09. 02. 09:37
Idézet
Víz alá merülni
Az lenne jó, megmerülni
Ne legyen levegő
Ne legyen gondolatterelő
Tűz közé kerülni
Az lenne jó, megégni
Találni álmokat
Vad, forró vágyakat
Bársonyos, szép szerelmet
Azt akartam, nem kegyelmet
Sohasem kegyelem szerelmet
Bársonyos, szép szerelmet
Azt akartam, szűz lelkeket
Öntudatlan, igazi szerelmet
Ölelve lebegni
Az lenne jó így szeretni
Súlytalan, gondtalan
Legyen a bánat hontalan
Ölelve zuhanni
Így lenne jó meghalni
Nem félve semmitől
Ragyognánk messziről
Bársonyos, szép szerelmet...
#2523
Elküldve: 2005. 09. 02. 11:52
Idézet
Qtopia
Creatures climbing up the stairs
Flaming fire in their hair
Faceless eyes full of despair
Screaming fills the purple air
Nobody knows who I am
Past and future in my hand
Running through an endless night
Trying to find the light
Nobody knows who I am
Maybe you will understand
Searching for a beating heart
Before it tears apart
Trying to find the light
Children running full of pain
Mothers praying loudly in vain
Fathers screaming out in shame
But there is no one to blame
Nobody knows who I am
Past and future in my hand
Running through an endless night
Trying to find the light
Nobody knows who I am
Maybe you will understand
Searching for a beating heart
Before it tears apart
Trying to find the light
Trying to find the light
Trying to find the light
Trying to find the light
#2525
Elküldve: 2005. 09. 02. 15:33
Idézet: Neotica - Dátum: 2005. szept. 2., péntek - 13:20
Alapvetően nem, bár, ha cépen kéred, talán valaki megteszi.
#2526
Elküldve: 2005. 09. 02. 22:24
I'm not the man my actions would suggest
A little boy, I'm tied to you
I fell apart
That's what I always do
This ain't about regret
My conscience can't be found
This time I won't repent
Somebody's going down
Feel it now and don't resist
This time the anger's better than the kiss
I must admit when so inclined
I tend to lose it than confront my mind
Cause it don't bleed and it don't breathe
It's locked its jaws and now it's swallowing
It's in our heart
It's in our head
It's in our love, baby
It's in our bed
Tonight I go to hell
For what I've done to you
This ain't about regret
It's when I tell the truth
And once again the monster speaks
Reveals his face and searches for release
A little boy is tied to you
Attracted only 'til it comes unglued
Cause it don't bleed and it don't breathe
It's locked its jaws and now it's swallowing
It's in our heart
It's in our head
It's in our love, baby
It's in our bed
Tonight I go to hell
For what I've done to you
This ain't about regret
It's when I tell the truth
Tonight I go to hell
For what I've done to you
This ain't about regret
It's only about the truth
#2527
Elküldve: 2005. 09. 02. 22:29
Úgy érzem végre már
A boldogság egy szikrára vár
Csak tőled, hogy bent lángra gyúljon
A hosszú tél a porba hulljon...
A tűztől, amit adhat
Ha a tényt már elfogadtad
Hogy nincs még hibátlan lét
Mert ember vagy és nem gép
És felülemelkedhetsz
Ha az elmédbe szült ketrec
Nem zár be, mint régen
A legtöbb nehézségen
Néha már úgy érzem, hogy rámszakad ez a világ
De mindig rájövök, hogy csak felfelé jó az irány
Itt benn tombol az életkedv érzem
És élvezem
Itt benn tombol az életkedv érzem
Ha elhiszem
Néha fenn és néha lenn
A túlélési ösztönöm mégsem
Gyengül, amíg át nem éltem
Mindent, amit nagyon reméltem
És jut még nekem a jóból
Egy boldog, igaz korból
Kűzdök, amíg bírom
A sorsom én is írom
És van még merre mennem
Van még remény bennem
Van még kit szeretnem
És van, ki szeret engem
Néha már úgy érzem, hogy rámszakad ez a világ
De mindig rájövök, hogy csak felfelé jó az irány
Itt benn tombol az életkedv érzem
És élvezem
Itt benn tombol az életkedv érzem
Ha elhiszem
Itt bennem még tombol az élet
A sorsom majd hozza a véget
De addig nem adnám itt benn fel
Itt bennem még tombol az élet
A sorsom majd hozza a véget
De addig hadd kapjam meg, ami kell
Néha már úgy érzem, hogy rámszakad ez a világ
De mindig rájövök, hogy csak felfelé jó az irány
Itt benn tombol az életkedv érzem
És élvezem
Itt benn tombol az életkedv érzem
Ha elhiszem
Ha elhiszem
#2528
Elküldve: 2005. 09. 02. 22:45
/reprise/
Up all night, again
As for sleep, no comprende
I don't sleep, 'cause sleep is the cousin of death
Least that's what Nas say
Sleep is a state of mind
And to know is to be on your way
I bought some bad drugs off these snotty little rave kids I met
Then shuffled off to Buffalo
If I have love
Then I hide it
And the people that I hide it from
Have helped me to deny
That it's not enough
To show you care
You've gotta take on every double cross
And every double dare, I swear to you
Unchain your mind, become divine
Surrender, surrender my love
And get on down here and say it with me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sick and tired again
Fucked and wired again
It's all so beautiful
Sound like a Stone Temple sob story to me
If I'm on your mind again
You must be trippin' on some of that voodoo I been throwin' down
When you're high and lost in the clouds
Then you know it's time to get down, again
Unchain your mind, become divine
Surrender, surrender my love
And get on down here and say it with me, child
Yeah, yeah, yeah
#2529
Elküldve: 2005. 09. 02. 22:54
Icicle
They're buried in my memory
And I don't want to count them
Don't give them numbers
Or do you want to to be one?
Who said I don't love you?
But I am so tired
Putting the pieces together
of my lost ego
The louder I laugh
The harder I try
The more I show myself
The less you know me
You don't have to tell me
I need you
But where are you
It's one of those days
When I love to feel
The tears rolling down my face
And I get dressed to get some warmth
But still I am cold to the bone
And you ask me if I love you
But my mind says 'nobody home'
I call you on the phone
But there's no answer
No wonder, you're sting next to me
The walls are closing in
The floor is in front of my face
Five more minutes and the show is over
Don't read what I've written
'Cause I don't know what it means
Do you know what it means to be an icicle?
#2530
Elküldve: 2005. 09. 02. 22:59
Oh classic gentlemen
Say your prayers
To the wind of prostitution
To your faces, and Rex complexes
Riddle my breast
Full of the oppressed pus.
Oh gentlemen, with your fish
That you surround, all around
And you man, will always point
Your fishes at me.
But I will always exist
Because I always exist
Damn good too
The rat race begins
The fat face stings
I hold the fresh pink baby
With a smile.
I slice off those rosy cheeks
Because I feel so thirsty
And Oedipus Rex complexes
...riddle my closed bloated breast.
******
Oh gentlemen
Swallow your prayers
Because the wind makes a mockery of men
Your soul becomes a fish
You swim in idle waters and drink other fishes' piss
Your soul feeds on fish
On piss, puss and men
Who in turn, become as you have become,
A fish
No, not even that, but a symbol of a fish
Hooked by the baby flesh of maggots
A ripple of life in tin
This tin could become your world too
So choose between this and water
Choose between tin and piss
Do you still feel thirsty now?
Are you thirsty now?
Are you thirsty now?
Do you still feel
Thirsty,
Thirsty now?!
#2531
Elküldve: 2005. 09. 02. 23:06
Been here long enough now, I'm fighting the effect.
Through many sunsets, dancing bones, gargling architects,
a night that's old, a floor that's floating. I'd like to make a bet
that you will drag me through your room, my bloody bride,
and get me pleading for the pill.
The precious pill, to switch it off now.
Switch it off now, and let me sleep.
Switch it off now, I'm sick of counting sheep.
Switch it off now, I'm down here on my knees,
Saying please.
The needle is a lady, and a lady needs respect.
In trembling hands she feels uneasy, she's liable to fret.
And then to punish, then to tease,
she'll strip you, shoot you in the knees.
But she will never ever leave.
Switch it off now, let me sleep.
Switch it off now, I said I'm sick of counting sheep.
Switch it off now, I'm down here on my knees, I'm saying please.
Please… [I thought I was talking to myself]
Please… [You must believe me]
Please…
#2532
Elküldve: 2005. 09. 03. 01:06
Idézet
The Sleeping Beauty
Alone I sit, I wonder why
You dream of love and so do I
But in your sleep you cannot see
This pain which is always haunting me
What I need I'll never feel
This world is for me unreal
So I drink to darkness with a candle lit
And through the whole night alone I sit
The sleeping beauty
She stops the bleeding
She stops the bleeding in my soul
She is fresh air in this sticking world
The more I drink, the more I see
That suicide could be the key
To the place called paradise
Where pain not dwells, not hate nor lies
But if I look beyond all this
I reckon something I would surely miss
Because in my dreams I rule my life
And the sleeping beauty is my wife
The sleeping beauty
She stops the bleeding
She stops the bleeding in my dreams
She is fresh air in this sticking world
#2533
Elküldve: 2005. 09. 03. 02:14
One Foot in the Grave
flushing your brains down the toilet
what is happening to your world?
doomed to pass your days in sadness
terror in the mouth of madness
living one foot in the grave
I have not done you a favour
still, what difference would it make?
tired of waking up each morning
knowing that you're out of warnings
brother, your life fades away
why can't you just leave me alone?
if I could hate you
if I would save you
strings attached forever
are you hiding something from me?
don't try to hold back your tears
you can't hide it any longer
let it out, it makes you stronger
to accept reality
I don't wanna go down with you
but without you I'm incomplete
keep on living like you should
you know the beast is in your blood
and it's never going to leave
why can't you just leave me alone?
if I could hate you
if I would save you
strings attached forever
if I could hate you
if I would save you
strings attached forever
if I could hate you
if I would save you
strings attached forever
#2534
Elküldve: 2005. 09. 03. 02:31
In Power We Entrust the Love Advocated
Sail on silver wings, through this storm
what fortune love may bring,
back to my arms again the love of a former golden age.
I am disabled by fears concerning which course to take,
for now that wheels are turning I find my faith deserting me.
This night is filled with the cries of dispossessed children in search of paradise.
A sign of unresolved ambition drives the pin wheel on and on.
I am disabled by fears concerning which course to take,
When memory bears witness to the innocents consumed in dying rage.
The way lies through our love.
There can be no other means to the end,
or the keys to my heart you will never find.
#2536
Elküldve: 2005. 09. 04. 13:44
Idézet
Opus 40
Well she tossed all night like a raging sea
Woke up and climbed from the suicide machine
With her Spanish candles and her Persian poems
Stuck on the rocks inside Opus 40 stoned
And scratching her wrists in the pouring rain
She collapses down upon the ocean floor again
Tears in waves, minds on fire
Nights alone by yr side
Catskill mansions, buried dreams
'I'm alive', she cried, 'but I don't know what it means'
But somewhere out there across the moonlit sands
There's a line drawn, like the lines on her own hand
And slamming her eyes, locking the door
She collapses down upon the ocean floor again
Tears in waves, minds on fire
Nights alone by yr side
#2537
Elküldve: 2005. 09. 05. 16:42
God Bless Our Dead Marines
They put angels in the electric chair, the electric chair, the electric chair.
Straight-up angels in the electric chair, the electric chair, the electric chair.
And no-one knew or no-one cared but burning stars lit up their hair,
Burning stars lit up their hair & crawled to heaven on golden stairs…
And oh! How we to+fro, to+fro, to+fro!
Oh! How we to+fro, to+fro, to+fro!
This is our torched estates!
This is our torched estates!
(And we are your sweet mistakes…)
And all them vulgar kings on their dirty thrones—
Who among us will avenge Ms. Nina Simone?
(And all them vulgar kings on their dirty thrones—
Who among us will avenge Ms. Nina Simone?)
There's fresh meat in the club tonight,
God bless our dead marines.
Someone had an accident
Above the brushing trees.
While somewhere distant peacefully
Our vulgar leaders sleep,
Dead kids don't get photographed,
God bless our dead marines.
The hungry and the hanged, the damaged and the done,
Striving 'long this spinning rock tumbling past the sun.
Get through this life without killing anyone
And consider yourself golden…
Lost a friend to cocaine, couple friends to smack,
Troubled hearts map deserts and they rarely do come back.
Lost a friend to oceans, lost a friend to hills,
Lost a friend to suicide, lost a friend to pills,
Lost a friend to monsters, lost a friend to shame,
Lost a friend to marriage, lost a friend to blame,
Lost a friend to worry, lost a friend to wealth,
Lost a friend to stubborn pride and then I lost myself.
I love my dog and she loves me,
The world's a mess & so are we.
She tumbles long green, muddy fields
Sick with joy and glee.
And then she dreams sweet puppy dreams
Whimpering gently.
There's fresh meat in the club tonight,
God bless our dead marines.
Someone had an accident
Above the brushing trees.
While somewhere distant peacefully
Our vulgar princes sleep,
Dead kids don't get photographed…
God bless this century.
(When the world is sick,
Can't no-one be well,
But I dreamt we was all beautiful and strong.)
Szerkesztette: KovacsUr 2005. 09. 05. 16:49 -kor
#2538
Elküldve: 2005. 09. 05. 21:05
Idézet
Came in from a rainy thursday on the avenue
Thought I heard you talking softly.
I turned on the lights, the tv and the radio
Still I can’t escape the ghost of you
What has happened to it all?
Crazy, some’d say,
Where is the life that I recognize?
Gone away...
But I won’t cry for yesterday, there’s an ordinary world,
Somehow I have to find.
And as I try to make my way, to the ordinary world...
I will learn to survive.
Passion or coincidence once prompted you to say
Pride will tear us both apart
Well now pride’s gone out the window cross the rooftops, run away,
Left me in the vacuum of my heart.
What is happening to me?
Crazy, some’d say,
Where is my friend when I need you most?
Gone away...
(chorus)
-
Papers in the roadside tell of suffering and greed
Here today, forgot tomorrow
Ooh, here besides the news of holy war and holy need
Ours is just a little sorrowed talk
(just blown away...)
And I don’t... (chorus)
Every world, is my world... (I will learn to survive)
Any world, is my world ... (I will learn to survive)
Any world, is my world...
Every world is my world...
#2539
Elküldve: 2005. 09. 05. 21:23
Idézet
Megszokott helyem miért hagytam el?
Ismerős arcokat feledtem el
Szép emlékeim olcsón adom
Nálam mindig 2 forint ez a dal
Nálam mindig 2 forint ez a dal
Nálam mindig 2 forint ez a dal
Nálam mindig 2 forint ez a dal
Mindent felborít egy régi kép
Várom jössz felém, én is mennék
Hallom léptedet, hozzád szólnék
Nálam mindig 2 forint ez a dal
Nálam mindig 2 forint ez a dal
Nálam mindig 2 forint ez a dal
Nálam mindig 2 forint ez a dal
Nálam mindig 2 forint ez a dal...
#2540
Elküldve: 2005. 09. 06. 12:14
Idézet
Egy szemétdombra szültek,
De ők is kikészültek.
Nincs semmim, nincs helyem,
Csak a fejem, hogy a falba verjem.
Én gonoszabb leszek, mint az ördög,
Ha eszembe jut, bepörgök,
Mint a kerék, meg a kormány,
Meg a mindenható kormány.
Meg a kurvám, aki sohase nedves,
De hozzám mindig kedves.
Bevesz, mint egy várat,
Én meg beleeresztem a tárat.
Mert ő a csajom, aki ha elkap,
Elintéz egyből.
Nálam van, mióta meglépett
Az intézetből.
Ez nem New York, nem Los Angeles,
De ha belemégy jobb, ha tudod mi lesz:
Nappal az ágy, éjjel az utca,
A kokóárusok összes cucca.
A stukker a zsaru kezében,
Egy másik banda kereszttüzében.
Nem lennék a helyedben,
Mikor golyó lesz a fejedben.
Mint a prédikátor a tévében,
Fasizmus van a vérében.
Üvölt, a szemén látszik:
Ő is úgy hisz, ahogy a nácik.
A kopó, ha vérszagot érez,
Először üt, aztán kérdez.
Az idő jó, de rossz a hely,
Dugd fel a botodat magadnak, seggfej!
SEGGFEJ!!!
Ez dzsungel, ez börtön,
A .45-ösömet töltöm.
Ez az álom, ez az élet
Lehet, hogy most ér véget.
Ha gitárt fognál, én szólok,
Tűnj el innen, nem a te dolgod!
Csak szemétdomb, csak disznóól,
Ez egy szanaszét baszott rock'n'roll!
Le az utcára, ki a térre,
Senki se lökhet félre.
Patkány vagyok, de nem féreg,
Az élet a legjobb méreg!
Az élet a legjobb méreg!
Az élet a legjobb méreg!
Az élet a legjobb méreg!
Az élet a legjobb méreg!
Egy szemétdombra szültek,
Az élet a legjobb méreg!
De ők is kikészültek.
Az élet a legjobb méreg!
Nincs semmim, nincs helyem,
Az élet a legjobb méreg!
You, you,
Az élet a legjobb méreg!
You, you!

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