Lyrics Thread

ich sag nur eins... this shit is really oooooold school

Twiztid - Murder Murder Murder

Murder, Murder,
Mur…Murder...Murder
Murder, Murder,
Mur…Murder...Murder

(Monoxide Child)
First I plan my escape
Nothing on papes
And leave the scene without a trace
I'm looking dead in her face
But she don't see me, I'm unnoticed
I head straight to her bedroom window for better focus
Hokus pokus
I see the door's unlocked, I let myself in
Head for her room, with plans of murder and mayhem
There she go, there that bitch lay
Living on this earth to my dismay
(Time to pay)
Palms are sweaty, I'm about to vomit
I grab the knife out of my belt and jab it in her stomach
Again, and again and now she's screaming like I care
But I could give a fuck less,
before she dies I grab her by her blood soaked hair
And tell her shit's gonna be alright on my end
I'm glad it happened this way,
back in my daughter's life again
Ain't it a shame that it came to this?
Life goes on except for one less bitch
Ain't it a trip?

(Chorus 2x)
Murder, murder, murder, murder...
You never heard of redrum in reverse
Bodies in the hearse
Now your life's gone cause we wanted you to die
Time to kiss your ass good bye
Don't ask why

(Jamie Madrox)
It was Tuesday, December 24th, '97
Time on the clock, 1:11
Thinking about sending somebody to Heaven
Or the crossroads of fate of a soul lies in my hands,
I suppose
Now I'm wearing dark clothes
Parked on the side street
Peeping out the scenery
Make sure nobody seeing me
As I move to the trunk of the stolen car
Up to the back door with the crowbar
So far the plan's foolproof
Called from the phone booth
Got the message machine
Nobody's on the scene
Kicked in the backdoor, 1:34
Looking for the family dog Thor
Kicked him in the jaw with the work boots
Knocked a couple teeth loose
Smacked him in the mouth with my empty deuce deuce
Then I smile
Break his neck and watch him piss on kitchen tile
Never liked him since the day he tried to play me vile
And tried to bite me, stab a steak knife in his head
So much for that man's best friend
Now I'm all up in the place and
In the bedroom masturbating
Cumming on the sheets and pillow cases
Fuck that bitch
She's just a cunt
And her mother's nothing but a slut
Can't wait to seal her mouth shut
2:30, she returns home from work
Nice blouse, tight shirt
Business attire
For this hooker for hire
Throw the keys to the table, said, "baby are you home?"
Didn't expect to see Bones
We're alone
And she's reaching for the telephone
To call the police
Strangled with the cord, now deceased
In the process of her suffocation
Finger-fucked her for demonstration
Let her know I know her many faces
Now she's dead in the closet,
hanging out with all the winter clothes
In the struggle suffered a bloody nose
But I'm straight though
As I move to the bathroom to wash my hands
It's all part of the plan
Don't think you understand, see?

(Chorus 2x)
Murder, murder, murder, murder...
You never heard of redrum in reverse
Bodies in the hearse
Now your life's gone cause we wanted you to die
Time to kiss your ass good bye
Don't ask why

Metallica - Fade to Black

Life, it seems, will fade away
Drifting further every day
Getting lost within myself
Nothing matters, no one else

I have lost the will to live
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
Need the end to set me free

Things not what they used to be
Missing one inside of me
Deathly lost, this can't be real
Cannot stand this hell I feel

Emptiness is filling me
To the point of agony
Growing darkness taking dawn
I was me, but now he's gone

No one but me can save myself, but it's too late
Now I can't think, think why I should even try

Yesterday seems as though it never existed
Death greets me warm, now I will just say goodbye

/e: ups...egal

Krawczyk i Bartosiewicz

rudno tak razem by nam ze sob
bez siebie nie jest l|ej

Ulice odbijaj szary smutek nieba
w sercu czuj chBód samotnej nocy
zapach czarnej kawy
fili|anki ciepBo
jak przystaD gdy wokoB
burzy si szaleDstwo

ZasBonite okna
cieniste podwórza
tych cichych dramatów
sceny nie zliczone
gdy siB mi brak [ni
o sBonecznych czasach
tak wspólnie z tob spdzanych

Trudno tak razem by nam ze sob
bez siebie nie jest l|ej
lecz trzeba nam
trzeba dba o t miBo[
nie wolno straci jej
nam nie wolno straci jej

W twoim [nie jestem gwiazd
ze starego romansu
twe Bzy niczym koBdra
na moim nagim ciele
smak kawy ci budzi
a minuty wci| pByn
my[li ci| bardziej
ni| wczorajsze wino

ZasBonite okna
cieniste podwórza
tych cichych dramatów
sceny nie zliczone
gdy siB mi brak [ni
o sBonecznych czasach
tak wspólnie z tob spdzanych

Trudno tak razem by nam ze sob....

nie wolno straci jej(2X)

nam nie wolno straci jej(2X)

Trudno tak razem by nam ze sob... (2X)

nam nie wolno straci jej (2X)

lecz trudno tak
nam nie wolno straci jej

trudno razem by (3X)

trudno tak razem by

//e:mist

oO

Zitat

Original von Lao
Krawczyk i Bartosiewicz

rudno tak razem by nam ze sob
bez siebie nie jest l|ej

Ulice odbijaj szary smutek nieba
w sercu czuj chBód samotnej nocy
zapach czarnej kawy
fili|anki ciepBo
jak przystaD gdy wokoB
burzy si szaleDstwo

ZasBonite okna
cieniste podwórza
tych cichych dramatów
sceny nie zliczone
gdy siB mi brak [ni
o sBonecznych czasach
tak wspólnie z tob spdzanych

Trudno tak razem by nam ze sob
bez siebie nie jest l|ej
lecz trzeba nam
trzeba dba o t miBo[
nie wolno straci jej
nam nie wolno straci jej

W twoim [nie jestem gwiazd
ze starego romansu
twe Bzy niczym koBdra
na moim nagim ciele
smak kawy ci budzi
a minuty wci| pByn
my[li ci| bardziej
ni| wczorajsze wino

ZasBonite okna
cieniste podwórza
tych cichych dramatów
sceny nie zliczone
gdy siB mi brak [ni
o sBonecznych czasach
tak wspólnie z tob spdzanych

Trudno tak razem by nam ze sob....

nie wolno straci jej(2X)

nam nie wolno straci jej(2X)

Trudno tak razem by nam ze sob... (2X)

nam nie wolno straci jej (2X)

lecz trudno tak
nam nie wolno straci jej

trudno razem by (3X)

trudno tak razem by

//e:mist

oO

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schöner text oO
vorallem weil ich gar nüx versteh =)

bin dafür das alle texte die nicht auf dt. oder engl. mit einer überasetzung geliefert werden
danke.

Linkin Park - Papercut

Why does it feel like night today?
Something in here's not right today.
Why am I so uptight today?
Paranoia's all I got left
I don't know what stressed me first
Or how the pressure was fed
But I know just what it feels like
To have a voice in the back of my head
It's like a face that I hold inside
A face that awakes when I close my eyes
A face watches every time I lie
A face that laughs every time I fall
(And watches everything)
So I know that when it's time to sink or swim
That the face inside is hearing me
Right underneath my skin

It's like I'm paranoid lookin' over my back
It's like a whirlwind inside of my head
It's like I can't stop what I'm hearing within
It's like the face inside is right beneath my skin

I know I've got a face in me
Points out all my mistakes to me
You've got a face on the inside too and
Your paranoia's probably worse
I don't know what set me off first but I know what I can't stand
Everybody acts like the fact of the matter is
I can't add up to what you can but
Everybody has a face that they hold inside
A face that awakes when I close my eyes
A face watches every time they lie
A face that laughs every time they fall
(And watches everything)
So you know that when it's time to sink or swim
That the face inside is watching you too
Right inside your skin

Chorus

The face inside is right beneath your skin (3x)

The sun goes down
I feel the light betray me (Repeat until end)

Chorus (Repeat until end)

Zitat

Original von Mr.Hahn
Linkin Park - Papercut

Why does it feel like night today?
Something in here's not right today.
Why am I so uptight today?
Paranoia's all I got left
I don't know what stressed me first
Or how the pressure was fed
But I know just what it feels like
To have a voice in the back of my head
It's like a face that I hold inside
A face that awakes when I close my eyes
A face watches every time I lie
A face that laughs every time I fall
(And watches everything)
So I know that when it's time to sink or swim
That the face inside is hearing me
Right underneath my skin

It's like I'm paranoid lookin' over my back
It's like a whirlwind inside of my head
It's like I can't stop what I'm hearing within
It's like the face inside is right beneath my skin

I know I've got a face in me
Points out all my mistakes to me
You've got a face on the inside too and
Your paranoia's probably worse
I don't know what set me off first but I know what I can't stand
Everybody acts like the fact of the matter is
I can't add up to what you can but
Everybody has a face that they hold inside
A face that awakes when I close my eyes
A face watches every time they lie
A face that laughs every time they fall
(And watches everything)
So you know that when it's time to sink or swim
That the face inside is watching you too
Right inside your skin

Chorus

The face inside is right beneath your skin (3x)

The sun goes down
I feel the light betray me (Repeat until end)

Chorus (Repeat until end)

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Ist ein goiler Song! Ich finde Linkin Park echt gut!

Samy Deluxe-Weck mich auf!

Ah! Ah! Ah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

Wir leben in 'nem Land, in dem mehr Schranken stehen, als es Wege gibt, mehr Mauern als Brücken, die Stimmung ist negativ.
Und die Alten fragen: Warum rauch' ich täglich Weed? Warum sind ich und meine ganze Generation so depressiv?
Wir sind jeden Tag umgeben von
lebenden Toten, umgeben von Schildern, die uns sagen: Betreten verboten!
Umgeben von Skinheads, die Türken und Afrikanern das Leben nehmen, während Bullen daneben stehen um Problemen aus dem Weg zu gehen.
Umgeben von Jasagern, die alles nur nachlabern, denen kaltes, dunkles Blut pumpt durch die Schlagadern.
Umgeben von Kinderschändern, die gerad' mal Bewährung kriegen, genau wie die scheiß Nazis, deren Opfer unter der Erde liegen.
Hat dieses Land wirklich nicht mehr zu bieten als 'n paar Millionen Arschgesichter mit 'ner Fresse voller Hämorrhiden?
Die meinen, dies Land sehr zu lieben, doch sind nicht sehr zufrieden. Passt zu Eurem Frust oder warum seid Ihr hier geblieben?
Ich muß mich von Euch ganzen Schlappschwänzen abgrenzen, all den ganzen Hackfressen, die mich jeden Tag stressen.
Es sind die gleichen Leute an der Spitze, die sich satt essen, und Minderheiten werden zur Mehrheit und trotzdem vergessen.

Weck' mich bitte auf aus diesem Alptraum, Menschen sehen vor lauter Bäumen den Wald kaum.
Denn man versucht uns ständig einzureden, daß es noch möglich wär' hier frei zu leben.
Weck' mich bitte auf aus diesem Alptraum, Menschen sehen vor lauter Bäumen den Wald kaum.
Ich und Du und er und sie und es sind besser dran, wenn wir uns selber helfen.

Ich bin der Typ, der kurz nach Beginn der Party schon geht, weil ich nicht feiern kann, solange ich in Babylon leb'.
Wir haben miese Karten, regiert von Psychopathen, verwaltet von Bürokraten, die keine Gefühle haben.
Kontrolliert von korrupten Cops, die oft Sadisten sind, Verdächtige suchen nach rassistischen Statistiken.
Gefüttert von Firmen, die uns jahrzehntelang vergifteten, informiert durch Medien, die's erst zu spät berichteten.
Scheiß' auf 'n Unfall im PKW, Schäden von THC, wir haben bald alle BSE und Du schaust noch auf Dein EKG,
bevor Dein Herz stoppt, und denkst: Auf 'n dickes Steak hätt' ich trotzdem jetzt Bock! Verdammt nochmal!
Gehirnwäsche pur, rund um die Uhr, und Vater Staat schlägt und vergewaltigt Mutter Natur.
Die scheiß Politiker dienen der dunklen Seite wie Darth Vader und haben 'nen Horizont von zirca einem Quadratmeter.
Keine eigene Meinung, doch zehn eigene Ratgeber, die schwachsinnigen Scheiß reden, als hätten sie 'n Sprachfehler.
Hoffen, die braven Wähler zahlen weiterhin gerne Steuergelder, doch ich bin hier um Alarm zu schlagen wie'n Feuermelder.

Weck' mich bitte auf aus diesem Alptraum, Menschen sehen vor lauter Bäumen den Wald kaum.
Denn man versucht uns ständig einzureden, daß es noch möglich wär' hier frei zu leben.
Weck' mich bitte auf aus diesem Alptraum, Menschen sehen vor lauter Bäumen den Wald kaum.
Ich und Du und er und sie und es sind besser dran, wenn wir uns selber helfen.

Was sagt wohl Schröder dazu? Ich glaub', ich ruf' ihn mal an, sag' zu ihm: Gerhard, schau' Dir doch unsere Jugend mal an:
Ein Drittel starrt mit offenem Mund auf ihre Playstations, das zweite Drittel feiert im Exzeß als Rave-Nation,
abhängig von teuflischen pharmazeutischen Erzeugnissen, weil sie nicht wußten, was diese scheiß Drogen bedeuten.
Das dritte Drittel hängt perspektivlos rum auf deutschen Straßen, Kids mit dreizehn Jahren ziehen sich schon dies weiße Zeug in die Nase.
Die keine Ziele, nur Träume haben, und das sind meiste teure Wagen, sie planen ihr Leben nicht weiter als heute Abend.
Denken, zur Not geht es wie bei Nintendo noch neu zu starten, scheißen drauf, ob sie bald sterben. Wer will schon alt werden
in diesem Land, in dem mehr Schranken stehen, als es Leben gibt, mehr Mauern als Brücken? Die Stimmung ist negativ!
Für die Alten: Darum rauch' ich täglich Weed und deshalb sind ich und meine ganze Generation so depressiv.

Weck' mich bitte auf aus diesem Alptraum, Menschen sehen vor lauter Bäumen den Wald kaum.
Denn man versucht uns ständig einzureden, daß es noch möglich wär' hier frei zu leben.
Weck' mich bitte auf aus diesem Alptraum, Menschen sehen vor lauter Bäumen den Wald kaum.
Ich und Du und er und sie und es sind besser dran, wenn wir uns selber helfen.

//Wake the fuck up! Wake up! Wake up! Wake the fuck up! Wake up! Wake up!
//Wake the fuck up! Wake up! Wake up! Wake the fuck up! Wake up! Wake up!

Weck' mich bitte auf aus diesem Alptraum, Menschen sehen vor lauter Bäumen den Wald kaum.
Denn man versucht uns ständig einzureden, daß es noch möglich wär' hier frei zu leben.
Weck' mich bitte auf aus diesem Alptraum, Menschen sehen vor lauter Bäumen den Wald kaum.
Ich und Du und er und sie und es sind besser dran, wenn wir uns selber helfen.

//Wake up! Wake the fuck up! Wake up! Wake up! Wake the fuck up! Wake up! Wake up!
//Wake the fuck up! Wake up! Wake up! Wake the fuck up! Wake up! Wake up!

ich mag den typen net... das lied auch net...

Insane Clown Posse - Cotton Candy

One pussy licking coming up

What's your name, handsome? Well, Claude, Miss Virginia. A pleasure to see. Oh my, you're all naked, too. Like Miss Marge. Are you going to suck the poison out too? Do you know what's under my dress? Well, no, ma'am, I ain't never looked. Well, a cock like I got I guess. No, Claude, it's a nice big cunt.

(Shaggy 2 Dope)
My name is Shaggy, but some call me Shaggy Balls
Cause you can my ballsack hanging out my drawers
I wear short shorts, bitches stop and stare
Later on you see me parting through the cotton hair
I meet a bitch, I always gotta check and ask
How many corn dogs been to the cotton patch
And when I fuck bitches ass what I'm trying to do
My nuts is people, so I'm trying to stuff 'em in there, too
Cotton Candy, it wasn't made for the mouth
You don't believe me, then take a look an inch south
Rotten candy, is what you'll find without a doubt
I stick my wang in the cotton hole and then I'm out
Jumpsteady, Rude Boy, and Nate the Mack
They huntin cotton and Shaggy Shagg know where it's at
So don't be stingy, there's more than one wicked clown
And, bitch, you got enough cotton here to go around
Now some bitches wanna go and shave the cotton off
Straight to the candy, I'm with it, I won't get lost
That's why I bring the clippers with me,
they coming in handy
When you fuck around with the cotton candy

(Chorus 2x)
Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey,
Cotton Candy, yeah, hey hey
Cotton Candy don't get wet until it's in your mouth,
She told me

(Violent J)
My name is J, the kiddies call me genie pants
Cause I can play the flute and make my dick start to dance
Like a snake, I make it shake, rattle and roll
And this year, my ball's made it to the Cotton Bowl
Unlike Shaggy, he's scared of the cotton pie
I ate so much cotton candy I got pink eye
I can remember the first time I had a taste
She pulled her panties down
and stuffed her cotton in my face
I said, "your daddy's home",
She said "so fucking what?"
I tried to take my dingaling and stick it in her butt
I tried to push it in, I couldn't turn it out
She said
"Cotton Candy don't get wet until it's in your mouth"
Oh shit, so what was I to do
Run like a bitch, or have the cotton stew
I thought for a second, then I said what the fuck
I ate so much cotton that my tongue came out her butt
Eewwww, bitch, I'll have another bowl
My boys had to come and get me cuz I lost control
On the way home, I had a new attitude
I'm like "hey, let's go eat some more pussy, dude"

(Chorus 2x)
Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey,
Cotton Candy, yeah, hey hey
Cotton Candy don't get wet until it's in your mouth,
She told me

Marge, you know where the money is. You get it and hold it for Miss Vicki while I kiss her pussy. Sure, Claude, honey.
Okay Claude, now before you kiss my pussy. Lick the insides of my thighs. Here and here. Yes, it helps get pussy warm.
Yes, ma'am. That's it, Claude, nice and slow. Oh, that's nice, Claude baby.

(Chorus repeat until end)
Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey,
Cotton Candy, yeah, hey hey
Cotton Candy don't get wet until it's in your mouth,
She told me

Nice and slow. Oh, that's nice, Claude baby. Oh God. Oh. Lick thehairs of my pussy. Ohh-oh that's nice Claude. Keep licking. Huh uh, keep licking. Oh my pussy, come on, Claude.

Go ahead and suck you bastard. Oh lick it, oh! fuck! lick more Suck it, suck it, suck motherfucker, suck!

Finde den Text irgendwie...naja...nicht sonderlich gut.
Man muss nur z.b. mal nachzählen wie oft das Wort "Pussy" usw. vorkommt

Cradle Of Filth - Bathory Aria

Snuffed tapers sighed
As Death left impressing
His crest of cold tears on the Countess

Benighted like ill-fated Usher
The House of Bathory shrouded
'Neath griefs dark facade

If only I could have wept
In mourning by Her side
I would have clasped Her so tight
Like storm-beached Aphrodite
Drowned on Kytherean tides

And Kissed Her
For from Her alone
My lips would have known
Enigmas of shadowy vistas

Where pleasures took flesh
And pain, remorseless
Came freezing the breath
Of raucous life hushed unto whispers

Benighted.

Inhaling the pale waning moonlight that crept
Through the crypt of Her Lord who so lucidly slept

Benighted.

Exhaling the wail of black widowhood's toll
Waxing eternal night entered Her soul

II.A Murder of Ravens in Fugue

Now haranguing grey skies
With revenge upon life
Gnathic and Sapphic
Needs begged gendercide

Delusions of Grandier denounced the revolt
Of descrying cursed glass, disenchanted in vaults
Encircled by glyphs midst Her sin-sistered cult

With hangman's abandon She plied spiritworlds
To Archangels in bondage
From light to night hurled
Cast down to the earth where torment would unfurl.......

But soon,
Her tarot proved
Hybrid rumours spread like tumours
Would accrue
And blight Her stars
To better bitter truths
Of cold bloodbaths

As bodies rose
In rigid droves
To haunt Her from their
Shallow burials imposed
When wolves exhumed
Their carthen wombs
Where heavy frosts had laboured long
To bare their wounds

To the depths of Her soul they pursued
Wielding their poison they flew
Like a murder of ravens in fugue

And knowing their raptures
Would shatter Her dreams
She clawed blackened books for damnation's reprieve
Baneful cawed canons on amassed enemies

So Hallow's Eve
As She received
Like Bellona to the ball
Those enemies
Fell-sisters heaved
Her torturies
Cross stained flagstones
To Her carriage reined to flee

But She knew She must brave the night through
Though fear crept a deathshead o'er the moon
Like a murder of ravens in Fugue

For each masked, jewelled gaze held dread purpose
Horror froze painted eyes to cold stares
And even Her dance
In the vast mirrors cast
Looked the ill of Her future
If fate feasted there....

III.Eyes That Witnessed Madness

In an age crucified by the nails of faith
When rank scarecrows of christ blighted lands
An aloof Countess born an obsidian wraith
Dared the abyss knowing well She was damned
Her life whispered grief like a funeral march
Twisted and yearning, obsessed an entranced
With those succumbing to cruelty
Crushed 'neath the gait of Her dance
A whirlwind of fire that swept through the briers
Of sweet rose Her thickets of black thorn had grasped....

She demanded the Heavens and forever to glean
The elixir of Youth from the pure
Whilst Her lesbian fantasies
Reamed to extremes
O'er decades unleashed
Came for blood's silken cure

But Her reign ended swiftly
For Dark Gods dreamt too deep
To heed Her pleas

When Her gaolers were assailed
With condemnations from a priest
Who'd stammered rites
In the dead of night
For maidens staining winding sheets

And She postured proud
When Her crimes were trowelled
And jezebelled to peasant lips
Though She smelt the fires
That licked limbs higher
To the tortured cunts of accomplices

So ends this twisted fable's worth
And though spared the pyre's bite
By dint of nobled bloodlined birth
Her sins [crimes] garnered Her no respite

Forever severed from the thrill of coming night
Where slow Death alone could grant Her flight

"The Spirits have all but fled judgement
I rot, alone, insane,
Where the forest whispers puce laments for me
From amidst the pine and wreathed wolfsbane
Beyond these walls, wherein condemned
To the gloom of an austere tomb
I pace with feral madness sent
Through the pale beams of a guiltless moon
Who, bereft of necrologies, thus
Commands creation over the earth
Whilst I resign my lips to death
A slow cold kiss that chides rebirth
Though one last wish is bequathed by fate
My beauty shalt wilt, unseen
Save for twin black eyes that shalt come to take
My soul to peace or Hell for company"

My soul to Hell for company

Nett!

was aus der Böhse Onkelz Geschichte...

DER NETTE MANN

Kleine Kinder hab ich gern
zerstückelt und in scheibe
warmes fleisch egal von wem
ich wills mit allen treiben
ob tiere oder menschen
ich seh gern alles leiden
blut beschmiert und mit großer lust
fühl ich in dein gebeinen

Refrain

ich bin der nette mann von nebenan
und jeder könnt es sein
schaut mich an,schaut mich an
ich bin das perverse schwein

Die gier nach qual und todesschrein macht mich noch verrückt
kann mich denn kein mensch verstehn
das mich das entzückt
komm mein kleines du sollst heute nacht
mein opfer sein
ich freu mich schon auf dein entsetztes gesicht
und die angst in deinen schrein

Refrain

Kleine Kinder hab ich gern
zerstückelt und in scheibe
warmes fleisch egal von wem
ich wills mit allen treiben
ob tiere oder menschen
ich seh gern alles leiden
blut beschmiert und mit großer lust
fühl ich in dein gebeinen'