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    • ruubn sa...
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    • 22 dec 2007, 09:48
    Hm... Beetje saai en vaag, misschien begrijp ik hem niet helemaal. Een 4 dan maar.

    Jammer dat hierboven niet de beste nummers van Placebo en Spinvis zijn gepost...

    Bij de volgende tekst, staat het eerste deel een beetje apart van de rest, ook in het liedje. Het is echter wel echt een briljante tekst wat mij betreft.

    Klein Orkest - Alles Over Jou

    Veilig beneden, het hooggeëerd publiek
    Wachtend op de salto mortale
    En als hij verschijnt sterft de muziek
    Zal hij de overkant halen
    Een zucht van verlichting en altijd applaus
    Maar liever nog zien ze hem falen
    En dan verandert de afschuw als snel in de wens
    Zijn val vertraagd te herhalen

    Ik heb eens goed naar jou geluisterd
    Naar wat je schreeuwt en als je fluistert
    Je vindt mij ijdel als ik praat
    En als ik niks zeg wordt je kwaad
    Mijn verdriet vind jij gespeeld
    Mijn grappen altijd flauw
    Die scheldparij, het zegt geen donder over mij
    Maar alles over jou (alles over jou)
    Het zegt alles over jou (alles over jou)
    Je wilt alleen de boel vergallen
    Jij ziet het liefst hoe anderen vallen
    En zo kun jij je staande houden
    Gewoon gebrek aan zelfvertrouwen
    Ik trap niet in jouw val, wat wil je zelf nou
    Die scheldpartij, het zegt geen donder over mij
    Maar alles over jou (alles over jou)
    Het zegt alles over jou (alles over jou)
    Jij houdt van niks, alleen van snoeien
    Je bent een geboren kankeraar
    Nog voordat iets de kans krijgt om te bloeien
    Sta jij al met het kapmes klaar
    Jij moet vooral maar doorgaan zo
    Met die verzuurde one man show
    Je straatje scheldend schoon te vegen
    Daar kom je straks geen hond meer tegen
    Sta je kankerend alleen, te sterven van de kou
    Want wat je zegt dat ben je zelf
    Het zegt geen donder over mij
    Maar alles over jou (alles over jou)
    Het zegt alles over jou (alles over jou)

    .beauty lies inside the eye.
    • Luc0s sa...
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    • 23 dec 2007, 02:42
    8

    Ghosts van Emilie Autumn (ik vind het zelf echt een prachige tekst);


    Ghost,
    Did you know that sometimes it frightens me
    When you say my name and I can't see you
    Will you ever learn to materialize before you speak
    Impetuous boy, if that's what you really are
    How many centuries since you've climbed a balcony
    Or do you do this every night with someone else
    You tell me that you never leave
    And I am almost afraid to believe it
    Why is it me you've chosen to follow
    Did you like the way I look when I am sleeping
    Was my hair more fun to tangle
    Are my dreams more entertaining
    Do you laugh when I'm complaining that I'm all alone
    Where were you when I searched the sea
    For a friend to talk to me
    In a year where will you be
    Is it enough for you to steal into my mind
    Filling up my page with music written in my hand
    You know I'll take the credit for I must have you come to me somehow
    But please try to close the curtains when you leave at night
    or I'll have to find someone to stay and warm me
    Will you always attend my midnight tea parties
    As long as I set your place
    If one day your sugar sits untouched
    Will you have gone forever
    Would you miss me in a thousand years
    When you will dry another's tears
    But you say you'll never leave me
    And I wonder if you'll have the decency
    To pass through my wall to the next room
    While I dress for dinner
    But when I'm suck in coversation
    With stuffed shirts whose adoration
    Hurts my ears, where are you then
    Can't you cut in when I dance with other men
    It's too late not to interfere with my life
    You've already made me a most unsuitable wife
    For any man who wants to be the first his bride has slept with
    And you can't just fly into people's bedrooms
    Then expect them to calmly wave goodbye
    You've changed the course of history
    And didn't even try
    Where are you now
    Standing behind me
    Taking my hand
    Come and remind me
    Who you are
    Have you traveled far
    Are you made of stardust too
    Are the angels after you
    Tell me what I am to do
    But until then I'll save your side of the bed
    Just come and sing me to sleep

    • Maringo sa...
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    • 23 dec 2007, 03:00
    8,5

    Pennywise - Bro Hymn Tribute

    To our best friend present, past and beyond
    Even though you weren't with us too long
    Your life is the most precious thing that we could lose
    While you were here, the fun was never ending
    Laugh a minute, was only beginning
    Jason Matthew Thirsk this ones for you

    Whooo-oh-oh-oh...

    Ever get the feeling You can't Go on?
    Just remember whose side it is that you're on
    You've got friends with you till the end
    If you're ever in a tough situation
    We'll be there with no hesitation
    Brotherhoods our rule we cannot bend

    Whooo-oh-oh-oh...

    When you're feeling too close to the bottom
    You know who it is you can count on
    Someone will pick you up again
    We can conquer anything together
    All of us are bonded forever
    If You Die I Die That's The way it is

    Whooo-oh-oh-oh...

    To our best friend present, past and beyond
    Even though they weren't with us too long
    Your life is the most precious thing that we could lose
    While you were here, the fun was never ending
    Laugh a minute, was only the beginning
    Jason my brother this ones for You

    Whooo-oh-oh-oh...

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  • 9 =)

    Code 64 - Carry Me Home (kort, maar erg mooi.. )

    Close your eyes
    Step inside
    Let go
    Relax for a while
    And let your heart decide
    Where you should go
    (In the great unknown)

    Love is all that matters
    (In the great unknown)

    ¯\(°_o)/¯
    • Ijsje sa...
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    • 24 dec 2007, 02:41
    Saai. 4/10

    Ani DiFranco - Swan Dive

    I'm cradling the softest, warmest part of you in my hands
    Feels like a little baby bird
    Fallen from the nest
    I think that your body is something I understand
    I think that I'm happy
    I think that I'm blessed

    But I've had a lack of inhibition
    I've had a loss of perspective
    I've had a little bit to drink
    And it's making me think
    That I can jump ship and swim
    That the ocean will hold me
    That there's got to be more
    Than this boat I'm in

    They can call me crazy if I fail
    All the chance that I need is one-in-a-million,
    And they can call me brilliant if I succeed
    Gravity is nothing to me
    I'm moving at the speed of sound
    I'm just gonna to get my feet wet until I drown

    I teeter between tired
    And really, really tired
    I'm wiped and I'm wired
    But I guess that's just as well
    'Cause I've built my own empire
    Out of car tires and chicken wire
    And now I'm queen of my own compost heap
    And I'm getting used to the smell

    I've had a lack of information
    I've had a little revelation
    I'm climbing up on the railing
    Trying not to look down
    I'm going to do my best swan dive
    In the shark-infested waters
    I'm gonna pull out my tampon
    And start splashing around

    'Cause I don't care if they eat me alive
    I've got better things to do than survive
    I've got the memory of your warm skin in my hands
    And I've got a vision of blue sky and dry land

    I'm cradling the hardest, heaviest part of me in my hands
    The ship is pitching and heaving
    Our limbs are bobbing and weaving
    I think this is something I understand
    I just need a couple vaccinations
    For my far-away vacation
    I'm going to go ahead and go boldly
    'Cause a little bird told me
    That jumping is easy
    That falling is fun
    Right up until you hit the sidewalk
    Shivering, stunned

    They can call me crazy if I fail
    All the chance that I need is one-in-a-million
    And they can call me brilliant if I succeed
    Gravity is nothing to me
    I'm moving at the speed of sound
    I'm just gonna get my feet wet untill I drown

    "Du rouge au vert tout le jaune se meurt
    Quand chantent les aras dans les forêts natales
    Abatis de pihis"
    -Apollinaire
    • rooie666 sa...
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    • 24 dec 2007, 05:34
    grappig - zou het diep bedoeld zijn ?
    7/10

    Napalm Death - The Kill

    There's nothing left to gain
    You have just been led
    The kill, after death, the kill
    The shit you were promised
    Means nothing now you're dead
    The kill, after death, the kill
    ---

    <ik heb versies varierend van 0:17 tot 0:46>

    Dus.
    • ruubn sa...
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    • 24 dec 2007, 13:09
    Kort maar krachtig, 7

    Lostprophets - We Still Kill The Old Way


    Go

    So here we go again,
    Another time but it feels the same
    Got sick of waiting here

    Set sail on concrete waves
    No survivors left to save
    Too late for the walking dead

    We'll make it on our own
    Breathing our own air
    Cus no one else will care
    No one really knows

    Need more room to shout
    Time is running out
    But even through your doubts
    We will still be here
    (We will still be here)

    Seeing all I see
    AND I still kill
    Still kill the old way
    Im gonna die before I fall

    Don't try to save me

    Moving on to a different place
    People hide but I see their face
    One that's full of hate

    Their apathy is not affecting us
    Maybe they ride on a different bus
    Realized I would never change

    We'll make it on our own
    Breathing our own air
    Cus no one else will care
    No one really knows

    Need more room to shout
    Time is running out
    And even through your doubts
    We will still be here
    (We will still be here)

    Seeing all I see and,
    And I still kill
    Still kill the old way
    Im gonna die before I fall

    don't try to save me

    ooohh wohh X3
    Last time Ill fall

    Ohhh Wohh
    Ohhh Wohh Wohh
    This is the last time Ill fall

    Seeing all I see
    And I still kill
    Still kill the old way
    Im gonna die before I fall

    No one save me.....

    Seeing all I see
    And I still kill
    Still kill the old way
    Im gonna die before I fall.

    Don't try to save me

    .beauty lies inside the eye.
  • meh...een 6.5

    Harvey Danger - Private Helicopter

    i'm on a private helicopter with my favorite ex-girlfriend
    tiny little cabin in the sky
    now we're alone and we can remember how we felt before we were angry:
    we were guilty and we were bitter
    (I must admit I said a few things, but...)

    i'm still attracted to you
    sorry we've been so cold, so
    eight miles high and three hours to landing,
    god, your hair smells really great

    i'm on a hovercraft to Paris with my former best friend
    we have to get to the cinematheque
    we're not alone but no one speaks english, so we're free
    to look into each other's minds
    and see what we're thinking like we always used to

    i miss talking to you
    but you never draw me out so
    cast off the ego scars and let's go hit the bars

    i reserve the right to hold my grudges
    friends like you, you know the rest
    but all told, i hold on to my anger far too long
    until it's a joke
    the night is cold
    the joke is old
    (and poorly told, i told you once)

    i'm on a private helicopter with my favorite ex-girlfriend,
    no one to keep up appearances for
    now we're alone and we can remember how we felt at first;
    the desperate need to be together
    must've been good for something, sugar

    i'm still attracted to you
    no one's making us do what we're supposed to
    so lie here in my arms
    lie here in my arms...

    • rooie666 sa...
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    • 24 dec 2007, 23:00
    nah dat vind ik niet zo wat
    5/10

    ---
    All - She's my Ex

    She's my ex.
    I can't cross her from my memory
    She meant everything to me
    she meant every word she said
    When she said, "I'll never ever love again.
    Be my ex until the end."
    And I know
    I'll never feel that way again
    She's just my ex
    She marks the spot where I'm the weakest one
    I can't expect she'll change her ways;
    can't accept the things she's done

    She's just my ex.
    Nothing more nothing less
    but she'll always be my ex

    She's my ex.
    Don't cross her path she still belongs to me
    She'll be my ex till I say when
    till I get her back again
    'Cause I know I'll never ever love again.
    Never need another friend
    And I know I'll never feel this way again

    She's my ex.
    She'll cross my mind a thousand times today
    Still have a million things to say,
    guess I'm better off this way
    Cause I know she's never gonna love again.
    She'll be my ex until the end
    And I know I'll never feel this way again

    She's just my ex.
    Nothing more nothing less
    but she's still my ex
    And I could never kiss that face goodbye
    But I could never stop to wonder why
    She looks so pretty, she looks so pretty
    And I know I'll never feel this way again
    She's just my ex
    ---

    Dus.
    • Thyzzz sa...
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    • 26 dec 2007, 11:21
    Meh..nogal klef, niet helemaal mijn ding.

    4/10



    Kent iemand deze nog? :P

    Electric Six - Gay Bar

    You!
    I wanna take you to a gay bar,
    I wanna take you to a gay bar,
    I wanna take you to a gay bar, gay bar, gay bar.

    Let's start a war, start a nuclear war,
    At the gay bar, gay bar, gay bar.
    Wow!
    At the gay bar.
    Now Tell me do ya?, but do ya have any money?
    I wanna spend all your money,
    at the gay bar, gay bar, gay bar.

    I've got something to put in you,
    I've got something to put in you,
    I've got something to put in you,
    At the gay bar, gay bar, gay bar.
    Wow!

    You're a superstar, at the gay bar.
    You're a superstar, at the gay bar.
    Yeah! you're a superstar, yeah at the gay bar.
    You're a superstar, at the gay bar.
    Superstar.
    Super, super, superstar

    "Dat is een linker ruitenwisser, mijn zoon."
    • Ijsje sa...
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    • 27 dec 2007, 12:37
    Ik heb het pas nog gedownload omdat ik het wel weer eens wilde horen. Heerlijk slechte tekst, 9/10.


    Een fragment van The Dismemberment Plan - The Ice of Boston:

    Pop open a third bottle of bubbly
    Yeah, and I take that bottle of champagne
    Go into the kitchen, stand in front of the kitchen window
    And I take all my clothes off, take that bottle of champagne
    And I pour it on my head, feel it cascade through my hair
    And across my chest, and the phone rings.
    And it’s my mother.
    And she says “HI HONEY HOW’S BOSTON?”
    And I stand there, all alone on New Year’s Eve
    Buck naked, drenched in champagne, looking at a bunch of strangers
    Uh, looking at them, looking at me, looking at them, and I say:
    “OH, I'M FINE MOM - HOW'S WASHINGTON?”

    "Du rouge au vert tout le jaune se meurt
    Quand chantent les aras dans les forêts natales
    Abatis de pihis"
    -Apollinaire
    • Jimmert sa...
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    • 28 dec 2007, 12:26
    Errr... een 6?

    Een greep uit De Hardheid - Frisdrank

    Frisdrank is goed en gezonder dan pils
    Je hebt heel veel smaakjes voor ieder wat wils
    Het zit vol met suiker dus het geeft een vette kick
    Met frisdrank ga je harder dan waneer je pillen slikt - Frisdrank!

    Frisdrank is best lekker en er zitten bubbels in
    Het beïnvloedt je lever in positieve zin
    Dus geef het nou maar toe, alcohol smaakt naar kattenpis
    Dus wees een echte vent, voortaan bestel je frissss

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    • 28 dec 2007, 23:35
    Een zesje... Lijkt wel een reclame-slogan...

    James McMurtry - We Can't Make It Here Anymore

    Vietnam Vet with a cardboard sign
    Sitting there by the left turn line
    Flag on the wheelchair flapping in the breeze
    One leg missing, both hands free
    No one's paying much mind to him
    The V.A. budget's stretched so thin
    And there's more comin' home from the Mideast war
    We can't make it here anymore

    That big ol' building was the textile mill
    It fed our kids and it paid our bills
    But they turned us out and they closed the doors
    We can't make it here anymore

    See all those pallets piled up on the loading dock
    They're just gonna set there till they rot
    'Cause there's nothing to ship, nothing to pack
    Just busted concrete and rusted tracks
    Empty storefronts around the square
    There's a needle in the gutter and glass everywhere
    You don't come down here 'less you're looking to score
    We can't make it here anymore

    The bar's still open but man it's slow
    The tip jar's light and the register's low
    The bartender don't have much to say
    The regular crowd gets thinner each day

    Some have maxed out all their credit cards
    Some are working two jobs and living in cars
    Minimum wage won't pay for a roof, won't pay for a drink
    If you gotta have proof just try it yourself Mr. CEO
    See how far 5.15 an hour will go
    Take a part time job at one of your stores
    Bet you can't make it here anymore

    High school girl with a bourgeois dream
    Just like the pictures in the magazine
    She found on the floor of the laundromat
    A woman with kids can forget all that
    If she comes up pregnant what'll she do
    Forget the career, forget about school
    Can she live on faith? live on hope?
    High on Jesus or hooked on dope
    When it's way too late to just say no
    You can't make it here anymore

    Now I'm stocking shirts in the Wal-Mart store
    Just like the ones we made before
    'Cept this one came from Singapore
    I guess we can't make it here anymore

    Should I hate a people for the shade of their skin
    Or the shape of their eyes or the shape I'm in
    Should I hate 'em for having our jobs today
    No I hate the men sent the jobs away
    I can see them all now, they haunt my dreams
    All lily white and squeaky clean
    They've never known want, they'll never know need
    Their sh@# don't stink and their kids won't bleed
    Their kids won't bleed in the da$% little war
    And we can't make it here anymore

    Will work for food
    Will die for oil
    Will kill for power and to us the spoils
    The billionaires get to pay less tax
    The working poor get to fall through the cracks
    Let 'em eat jellybeans let 'em eat cake
    Let 'em eat sh$%, whatever it takes
    They can join the Air Force, or join the Corps
    If they can't make it here anymore

    And that's how it is
    That's what we got
    If the president wants to admit it or not
    You can read it in the paper
    Read it on the wall
    Hear it on the wind
    If you're listening at all
    Get out of that limo
    Look us in the eye
    Call us on the cell phone
    Tell us all why

    In Dayton, Ohio
    Or Portland, Maine
    Or a cotton gin out on the great high plains
    That's done closed down along with the school
    And the hospital and the swimming pool
    Dust devils dance in the noonday heat
    There's rats in the alley
    And trash in the street
    Gang graffiti on a boxcar door
    We can't make it here anymore

    • Maringo sa...
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    • 25 jan 2008, 15:46
    6/10

    Nada Surf - Popular

    Three important rules for breaking up
    Don't put off breaking up when you know you want to
    Prolonging the situation only makes it worse
    Tell him honestly, simply, kindly, but firmly
    Don't make a big production
    Don't make up an elaborate story
    This will help you avoid a big tear jerking scene
    If you wanna date other people say so
    Be prepared for the boy to feel hurt and rejected
    Even if you've gone together for only a short time,
    And haven't been too serious,
    There's still a feeling of rejection
    When someone says she prefers the company of others
    To your exclusive company,
    But if you're honest, and direct,
    And avoid making a flowery emotional speech when you break the news,
    The boy will respect you for your frankness,
    And honestly he'll apeciate the kind of straight foward manner
    In which you told him your decision
    Unless he's a real jerk or a cry baby you will remain friends

    I'm head of the class
    I'm popular
    I'm a quarter back
    I'm popular
    My mom says I'm a catch
    I'm popular
    I'm never last picked
    I got a cheerleader chick

    Being attractive is the most important thing there is
    If you wanna catch the biggest fish in your pond
    You have to be as attractive as possible
    Make sure to keep your hair spotless and clean
    Wash it at least every two weeks
    Once every two weeks
    And if you see Johnny football hero in the hall
    Tell him he played a great game
    Tell him you like his article in the newspaper

    I'm the party star
    I'm popular
    I've got my own car
    I'm popular
    I'll never get caught
    I'm popular
    I make football bets
    I'm a teachers pet.

    I propose we support a one month limit on going steady
    I think It will keep people more able to deal with weird situations
    And get to know more people
    I think if you're ready to go out with Johnny
    Now's the time to tell him about your one month limit
    He won't mind he'll apreciate your fresh look on dating
    And once you've dated someone else you can date him again
    I'm sure he'll like it
    Everyone will appreciate it
    You're so novel, what a good idea
    You can keep your time to your self
    You don't need date insurance
    You can go out with whoever you want to
    Every boy, every boy in the whole world could be yours
    If you'll just listen to my plan
    THE TEENAGE GUIDE TO POPULARITY

    I'm head of the class
    I'm popular
    I'm a quarter back
    I'm popular
    My mom says I'm a catch
    I'm popular
    I'm never last picked
    I got a cheerleader chick
    I'm the party star
    I'm popular
    I've got my own car
    I'm popular
    I'll never get caught
    I'm popular
    I'm the teacher's pet
    I make football bets

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  • 8/10

    leuk refrein :-)

    om maar eens iets nederlandstalig te posten:

    typhoon - zo niet mij

    hoe stom kan ik zijn? mijn pen doet het woord
    hoe blind kan ik zijn, of had ik oogkleppen op?
    ik ben een stotteraar maar één met de beats
    waar woorden eindigen begint mijn muziek
    denk mij te kennen en creëer een afstand
    tussen dat wat ik koester en afdank
    fuck mensen, ben liever Remy
    ik identificeer me meer met dieren en baby's
    twintig jaar maar het verschil is gemaakt
    is het raar dat ik vaak verminder als het minder gaat
    te veel lucht in een ballon en hij gaat stuk
    ik weiger om te bezwijken onder druk
    kijk, de wolken zijn de golven van de zee
    dus ik moet zwemmen om te zorgen dat ik leef
    ik kan dit niet aan Heer, mijn hele leven was ik minder
    laat mij niet verdrinken in het meer

    [refrein 1]
    dit is zo niet mij, echt niet, dit is zo niet mij
    vraag je om terug te komen, dat is zo niet mij
    ik geef mijn leven voor muziek en dat ben jij
    [refrein 1]

    ik laat een traan voor degene die iets in mij gezien heeft
    denk niet dat ik alleen voor muziek leef
    wij deelden liefde, muziek is een passie
    je knik toont begrip, maar begrijpt het vast niet
    dit is een antwoord op je vraag:
    nee, jij bent veel meer waard dan een tweede plaats
    nummer één, muziek is liefde en liefde ben jij
    zonder jou voelde ik geen muziek en zou ik niets zijn
    ik weet; men verwacht een hoop
    maar ik maak m'n fouten en hou ze in m'n achterhoofd
    schat, laat mij m'n ding doen, hoe kan ik volwassen zijn
    als ik in mij nog steeds dat kind voel?
    je zwijgt en kijkt naar buiten
    ik heb een dak boven m'n hoofd, maar of dit nou mijn thuis is?
    daar waar ik me veilig voel
    alleen seks met de ware is voor mij een ontheiligd doel
    ik ga terug naar mijn oorsprong
    moeder natuur is waaruit ik voortkom
    vader tijd kent me niet hoewel ik met 'm worstel
    bomen vertellen niets tenzij je je richt op de wortels

    [refrein 2]
    dit is zo niet mij, echt niet, dit is zo niet mij
    vraag je om terug te komen, dat is zo niet mij
    er is maar één ding dat ik wil en dat ben jij
    shit
    en dit is zo niet mij, neem een kijk in mijn leven,
    dit is zo niet mij, aaaaaaaaa
    voel dat het kut is, dit is een schreeuw voor een ieder
    die emotioneel onder druk ligt
    [refrein 2]

    dit is mijn tweestrijd
    één Ty
    één Glenn fuck
    één familie
    één zaam is wat ik ben
    één is een levensgenieter
    één ingetogen
    éé nerzijds heb ik schijt maar anderzijds ben ik gelovig
    één, FUCK één ik ben meerdere personen
    en niet één van ons weerhoudt me ervan mezelf te doden
    ik hou me adem in, nog tien seconde
    het water omhelst mij liefdevol en het wordt donker

    • wernies sa...
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    • 25 jan 2008, 23:07
    Tekst is wel ok... 7/10

    Nightwish - Wishmaster

    Master!
    Apprentice!
    Heartborne, 7th Seeker
    Warrior!
    Disciple!
    In me the Wishmaster

    Elbereth
    Lorien

    A dreamy-eyed child staring into night
    On a journey to storyteller's mind
    Whispers a wish speaks with the stars the words are silent in him
    Distant sigh from a lonely heart
    "I'll be with you soon, my Shalafi"
    Grey Havens my destiny

    Master!...

    Silvara
    Starbreeze

    Sla-Mori the one known only by Him
    To august realms, the sorcery within
    If you hear the call of arcane lore,
    your world shall rest on Earth no more
    A maiden elf calling with her cunning song
    "Meet me at the Inn of Last Home"
    Heartborne will find the way!

    Master!...

    Wishmaster
    Crusade for Your will
    A child, dreamfinder
    The Apprentice becoming...

    Master!...

    • Maringo sa...
    • Användare
    • 26 jan 2008, 05:40
    lekker nummer, maar niet een hoogstaande tekst. 6/10

    maar de misheard lyrics zijn wel geweldig: CLICK

    Dead Kennedys - Holiday in Cambodia

    So you been to school
    For a year or two
    And you know you've seen it all
    In daddy's car
    Thinkin' you'll go far
    Back east your type don't crawl

    Play ethnicky jazz
    To parade your snazz
    On your five grand stereo
    Braggin' that you know
    How the niggers feel cold
    And the slums got so much soul

    It's time to taste what you most fear
    Right Guard will not help you here
    Brace yourself, my dear:

    It's a holiday in Cambodia
    It's tough, kid, but it's life
    It's a holiday in Cambodia
    Don't forget to pack a wife

    You're a star-belly sneech
    You suck like a leach
    You want everyone to act like you
    Kiss ass while you bitch
    So you can get rich
    But your boss gets richer off you

    Well you'll work harder
    With a gun in your back
    For a bowl of rice a day
    Slave for soldiers
    Till you starve
    Then your head is skewered on a stake

    Now you can go where people are one
    Now you can go where they get things done
    What you need, my son:.

    Is a holiday in Cambodia
    Where people dress in black
    A holiday in Cambodia
    Where you'll kiss ass or crack

    Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, [etc]

    And it's a holiday in Cambodia
    Where you'll do what you're told
    A holiday in Cambodia
    Where the slums got so much soul

    [insert custom signature here]

    [or here]
  • ik geef t n 7/10 wel aardige tekst vind ik

    rompeprop - i am the dolphin sprayhole fucker

    Met m'n vrouw & kinderen ging ik naar Harderwijk,
    Inderdaad ja, naar dat dolfinarium-gezeik,
    Laatste voorstelling van de dag zo rond een uur of vijf,
    'K heb kaartjes voor de kids, mij en m'n wijf!

    Salto's, door 'n, hoepel, -SSAAAAAAI !!!! (Whaaaah!)

    Tijdens al die flauwekul,
    Word ik geil in bal en lul,
    Dolfijnen zijn zo glad en knap,
    Denk da'k m'n lat in z'n atlas flap!

    Ik verstop me! En als iedereen! Eindelijk weg is trek ik 'n
    flipper op het droge !!!!!!

    M'n stijve pik prik ik vies lomp in z'n strakke klapgat!
    Ik naai ruw z'n atlas & flikker 'm terug in het bad!

    'n And're schup ik, geil gevoel,
    & ik naai die glimlach van z'n smoel!

    Met lange halen! Naai ik 'm in z'n kop!
    En karn z'n klapgat warm!

    Hysterisch boer ik schuttingtaal & stomp wa vinnen scheef,
    En opgefokt pomp ik m'n scrotum in die grijsduif leeg!

    Sindsdien ben ik de Flipperwipper & godverdomme gek!
    Ik naai ook orka's, tuimelaars en grienden in z'n nek!- Nou!

    long arm:) XD
  • Hehe hij is grappig, maar zulke dingen zou ik denk ook wel kunnen schrijven. 7.5


    Gang Green - Alcohol

    We're gonna die when the sun comes up
    We'll drink until we drop
    My blood's 100 proof
    We're gonna stumble ,twist and crawl
    99 bottles of beer on the wall
    I'd rather drink than fuck
    No doubt about it - I can't live without it
    No doubt about it - I can't live without it
    Alcohol, Alcohol
    It is my destiny
    You got the beer
    We've got the time
    You got the coke - Gimme a line
    We're gonna die when the sun comes up
    We'll drink until we drop
    I'd rather drink than fuck
    You got the beer
    We've got the time
    You got the coke - Gimme a line

  • wel vaagge tekst xD maar niej slecht 7/10

    Neophyte & Evil activites - Alles Kapot

    Je wordt er stapelgek van van die harde muziek.

    Als men begint bij het beluisteren van de housemuziek dan zal men op een gegeven moment moeite gaan krijgen met bidden, men zal ook op een gegeven moment niet meer naar de kerk mee willen gaan met hun ouders, je ziet veel dat ze,,, hun haar kaalscheren, ze worden eigenlijk van god afgesneden omdat ze zich laten arresteren eigenlijk door de housemuziek wat van Satan zelf is.

    Ach man

    Boeit niet!

    het zijn meer dan 120 dreunen per minuut en je raakt helemaal in extase, nou dat heeft de schepper van hemel en aarde nooit gewild, die wil rust in ons leven.

    U schreef : "ik zag de jeugd veranderen in een willoze kudde dansend vee." U meent dat, he?
    -Dat meen ik, anders had ik het niet geschreven.
    De Duivel kreeg ze in hun greep.
    - Ja want die muziek daar zit achter eigenlijk de duivel, die wil zo de jongeren proberen te indoctrineren dat ze alles in onze maatschappij kapot maken en dat komt ook al in het liedje tot uiting "alles naar de klote" nou alles kapot.

    Housemuziek maakt jongeren kapot.

    Ja Hoor/honden!

    Nou de hartslag wil ook proberen dat ritme op te volgen dat kan niet.

    Ach man

    3 per minuut, 60 km per uur

    • Maringo sa...
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    • 26 jan 2008, 17:09
    mja dat ach man is een klassieke sample geworden in de hardcore eh :) Maar tekst zelf... tja... 6.5/10

    Weird Al Yankovic - Beer Song

    Weird Al Yankovic - The Beer Song Lyrics


    Oh... what is the malt and liquor?
    What gets you drunken quicker?
    What comes in bottles or in cans? (Beer)
    Can't get enough of it (Beer)
    How we really love it (Beer)
    Makes me think I'm a man (Beer)
    I could kiss and hug it (Beer)
    But I'd rather chug it (Beer)
    Got my belly up to here (Beer)
    I could not refuse a (Beer)
    I could really use a beer, beer, beer

    Beer, beer, beer, beer, beer, beer, beer, beer

    I can't remember how much I have had
    I drank a twelve-pack with my dad (BURP!)
    That's my son the drunken manly stud
    I'm proud to be his bud
    Here have some pretzels
    No, I'll call it quits
    Those things give me the shlits (ha ha ha)

    Drink with your family
    Drink it with your friends
    Drink till you're fat, stomach distends
    Beer is liquid bread, it's good for you
    We like to drink till we spew! Ew!
    Who cares if we get fat?
    I'll drink to that

    As we sing once more...

    What is the malt and liquor?
    What gets you drunken quicker?
    What comes in bottles or in cans? (Beer)
    Can't get enough of it (Beer)
    How we really love it (Beer)
    Makes me think I'm a man (Beer)
    I could kiss and hug it (Beer)
    But I'd rather chug it (Beer)
    Got my belly up to here (Beer)
    Golly, I adore it! (Beer)
    Come on dammit, pour it!
    Do it for me, brew it for me
    Feed it to me, speed it to me (Beer)
    The most wonderful drink in the world
    HOORAY!!! (BURP!)

    [insert custom signature here]

    [or here]
  • Lol, niet echt diep ofzo, maarja, daar heb ik geen last van (A). en hijs wel grappig 8/10

    Angerfist - Loser

    Im Telling You, This Kid Is Wicked Dumb!
    Incorporate The Message You're Beyond
    And That's For Thinkin You Can take Me Down?
    Lyric For Lyric,
    Your Fat Ass Would Have More Of A Chance In A Straight-Off Fight
    Yo ,You Fuckin Wanna Be Called A Gangster?
    You Disgust Me. But The Truth Is, You're As Bitch As All People
    You Aint A Killer ,Understand That!?
    Pull Back To Gimmick,
    Paint Your Face If It Makes You Feel Wicked,
    But The Bottom Line Is This:
    You're A Bitch And I Can Break Your Pride Ánd Bones In A Minute.
    Dissin You Wasn't Even Worth Production,
    In Either Physical Or Verbal Pullback.
    I Beat You Like Percussion.
    You're A Fat-Whack Motherfucker.
    end of discussion.
    (...)
    You dick-bang, hard-shit, slime-sucking son of a whore bitch!
    Muahahahaha

  • xD mooie diepgaande tekst 7/10

    Anal Cunt - I Ate Your Horse

    Your dad took out a second mortgage to buy you a horse
    You loved and took better care of it than yourself
    You combed it, cleaned it, and fed it apples everyday
    I was broke, drunk, and hungry, so I killed your horse and ate it

    I ate your horse [x4]

    When you came to the stable the next morning
    You found a pile of hair, teeth, and hooves
    I hid around the back to listen to you cry
    Then I beat an old lady to death with the leg bone

    I ate your horse [x4]

    long arm:) XD
  • we zijn allemaal wel goed in diepgaande teksten hier xD 8/10

    Frazzbass – Cocaine Driller Fucker

    I think you’re a rich motherfucking motherfucker, who ows me a fucking shitload of motherfucking cash!
    That’s what I think motherfucking motherfucker.
    You want some blood motherfucker, you bring me my motherfuckin’ cash motherfucker!
    Fuck You!
    -Jesus fucking Christ, don’t get so tense.
    I’ll show you tense motherfucker!
    You’re in to me for a fuck load of money!
    And I think you, and you’re motherfucking rich kid friends are gonna take off to all your rich assed MOTHERFUCKING lives, leaving me... HOLDING MY MOTHERFUCKING DICK!
    FUCK YOU!

    FUCK YOU!

    FUCK YOU!

    *sniffs*
    You want some coke?
    -Sure.
    Then buy some of your own, bitch!

  • slecht 2/10

    D.R.I. - Syringes In The Sandbox

    There once was a park where the kids used to go
    But not anymore 'cause their parents all know
    There's junkies and whores and bums drinking beer
    And the tragic event that happened last year
    Two kids were playing, digging in the sand
    One with a shovel and one with his hand
    Jabbed by a needle carrying hiv
    And now he's infected with the disease
    He found syringes in the sandbox
    He found syringes in the sandbox
    The cops just watch 'cause they're on the take
    Maybe the don't know what is at stake
    The lives of children, with certainty
    Maybe the rest of the community
    We're only human, what can you expect?
    Just shows the life we're willing to accept
    Another drive-by, everyone stares
    What it comes down to is nobody cares
    He found syringes in the sandbox
    He found syringes in the sandbox

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