Mad World-Gray Jules (unser geiles Lied in Reli xD)

All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
And their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tommorow, no tommorow
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which Im dying
Are the best Ive ever had
I find it hard to tell you
Cos I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
Its a very, very
Mad World
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday
Made to feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me whats my lesson
Look right through me, look right through me
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# Posté le jeudi 27 septembre 2007 12:57

Bloodhound Gang - The Bad Touch

Sweat baby, sweat baby
Sex is a Texas drought
Me and you do the kind of stuff
That only Prince would sing about
So put your hands down my pants
And I bet you'll feel nuts
Yes I''m Siskel, yes I'm Ebert
And you're getting two thumbs up
You've had enough of two-hand touch
You want it rough, you're out of bounds
I want you smothered, want you covered
Like my Waffle House hashbrowns
Comin' quicker than Fed Ex
Never reach an apex
Just like coca-cola stock
You are inclined to make me rise an hour early
Liedertexte Just like daylight savings time
Do it now

Chorus:
You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let''s do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Do it again now
You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Gettin' horny now

Love the kind, you clean up
With a mop and bucket
Like the lost catacombs of Egypt
Only God knows where we stuck it
Hieroglyphics? Let me be Pacific
I wanna be down in your South Seas
But I got this notion
That the motion of your ocean means
"Small Craft Advisory"
So if I capsize on your thights
High tide B-5 you sunk my battleship
Please turn me on
I'm Mr. Coffee
With an automatic drip
So show me yours, I'll show you mine
"Tool Time"
You'll Lovelett just like Lyle
And then we'll do it doggy style
So we can both watch "X-Files"



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# Posté le samedi 22 septembre 2007 05:56

Arrancacorazones-Attaque 77

Evitar, resistir,
Tu hechizo de suave adicción
Como si fuera fácil,
Dominar mi sentir

Y saber que te vas
Y saber que la abstinencia me puede
Todo se vuelve oscuro
Y solo puedo decir más,
Dame un poco más,
Quiero intoxicarme en vos,
Arrancacorazones

Hoy, antes del final
Quiero intoxicarme en vos,
Arrancacorazones,
Dame tu droga

Y pensar,
Que una vez me dijiste:
Terminemos todo,
Mi vida es un desastre
Y no te quiero en él

Pero al fin,
Te seguí por un laberinto
De espejos rotos
Y aparecí en un barrio,
Del que no puedo salir...
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# Posté le mercredi 19 septembre 2007 13:04

Green Day-Basket Case

Do you have the time
To listen to me whine
About nothing and everything
All at once
I am one of those
Melodramatic fools
Neurotic to the bone
No doubt about it

Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Or I'm just stoned

I went to a shrink
To analyze my dreams
She says it's lack of sex
That's bringing me down
I went to a whore
She said my life's a bore
So quit my whining cause
It's bringing her down

Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Uh, yuh, yuh, ya

Grasping to control
So I better hold on

Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm cracking up
Am I just paranoid?
Or I'm just stoned
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# Posté le mercredi 05 septembre 2007 12:11

Ray Collins Hot Club-Barefoot

Well I've seen queens in furcoats struttin' up and down that strip.
And I've seen ladies wearin' shoes from Paris who thought they were hip.
But I'll tell you when my heart did really flip and I knew from the start that this is it,
and you were looking so good and you were -
Barefoot - Barefoot.

Well I've seen girls wearin' pearls and diamonds as big as rocks.
And I've seen ladies wearin' more gold than they have in Fort Knox.
But I'll tell you when my heart did really flip and I knew from the start that this is it,
and you were looking so good and you were -
Barefoot - Barefoot - Barefoot - Barefoot

So baby let me walk with you.
Baby let me talk to you
Gonna slip right out of my shoes
and we'll walk straight up to the moon.

Well I've seen actresses looking like one million dollars in cash.
And I've seen ladies throwing away money like it was just trash.
But I'll tell you when my heart did really flip and I knew from the start that this is it,
and you were looking so good and you were -
Barefoot - Barefoot - Barefoot - Barefoot

Alright

Well I've seen queens in furcoats struttin' up and down that strip.
And I've seen ladies wearin' shoes from Paris who thought they were hip.
But I'll tell you when my heart did really flip and I knew from the start that this is it,
and you were looking so good and you were -
Barefoot - Barefoot - Barefoot - Barefoot
Barefoot - Barefoot - Barefoot - Barefoot
Barefoot - Barefoot - Barefoot - Barefoot
Fade out
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# Posté le mardi 04 septembre 2007 07:29