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http://www.elyrics.net schreef:
Kill Your Sons

All your two-bit psychiatrists are giving you electro shock
They say, they let you live at home, with mom and dad
Instead of mental hospital
But everytime you tried to read a book
You couldn't get to page 17
'Cause you forgot, where you were
So you couldn't even read
Don't you know, they're gonna kill your sons
Don't you know, they're gonna kill, kill your sons
They're gonna kill, kill your sons
Until they run run run run run run run run away
Mom informed me on the phone
She didn't know what to do about dad
Took an axe and broke the table
Aren't you glad you're married
And sister, she got married on the island
And her husband takes the train
He's big and he's fat and he doesn't even have a brain
They're gonna kill your sons
Don't you know, they're gonna kill, kill your sons
Don't you know, they're gonna kill, kill your sons
Until they run away
Creedmore treated me very good
But Paine Whitney was even better
And when I flipped on PHC
I was so sad I didn't even get a letter
All of the drugs, that we took, it really was lots of fun
But when they shoot you up with thorizene on crystal smoke
You choke like a son of a gun
Don't you know, they're gonna kill your sons
Don't you know, they're gonna kill, kill your sons
They're gonna kill, kill your sons
Until they run run run run run run run run away

Icesurfer schreef:Volgende week zaterdag gratis concert Nina Hagen, ik bof wel.

Icesurfer schreef:Ja, ze is nu op de christelijke trip. Ben benieuwd hoe lang het duurt.
Nina is overigens niet gekomen, ze was ziek.

Icesurfer schreef:Militaire parade in Noord-Korea

http://nos.nl/video/190384-militaire-pa ... korea.html

Let vooral op het stukje van 29.30.
( met dank aan C. )

Make our escape, you’re my own papillon.
The world turns too fast, feel love before it’s gone.

It kicks like a sleep twitch!
My papillon, feel love when it’s shone.

It kicks like a sleep twitch!

Darling, just don’t put down your guns yet,
if there really was a God here,
he’d have raised a hand by now.

Now darling, you’ll both get old and die here,
well that’s quite enough for me,
we’ll find our own way home somehow.

No sense of doubt, of what you can achieve.
Well I’ve found you out, I’ve seen the life you wish to lead.

And well it kicks like a sleep twitch!
You will choke, choke on the air you try to breathe.

It kicks like a sleep twitch!

Darling, now just don’t put down your guns yet,
if there really was a God here,
he’d have raised a hand by now.

Darling, you’ll both get old and die here,
well that’s quite enough for me dear,
we’ll find our own home somehow.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah [x4]

It kicks like a sleep twitch!

Icesurfer schreef:Unheilig een band uit Aken (D).

Christmas night, another fight
Tears, we cried a flood
Got all kinds of poison in
Of poison in my blood

I took my feet to Oxford Street
Trying to right a wrong
Just walk away, those windows say
But I can't believe she's gone

When you're still waiting for the snow to fall
Doesn't really feel like Christmas at all

Up above, candles on air flicker
Oh, they flicker and they float
And I'm up here holdin' on
To all those chandeliers of hope

Like some drunken Elvis singin'
I go singin' out of tune
Sayin' how I always loved you, darlin'
And I always will

Oh, when you're still waiting for the snow to fall
[ From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/c/coldplay- ... yrics.html]
It doesn't really feel like Christmas at all
Still waiting for the snow to fall
It doesn't really feel like Christmas at all

Those Christmas lights light up the street
Down where the sea and city meet
May all your troubles soon be gone
Oh, Christmas lights, keep shinin' on

Those Christmas lights light up the street
Maybe they'll bring her back to me
And then all my troubles will be gone
Oh, Christmas lights, keep shinin' on

Oh, Christmas lights, light up the street
Light up the fireworks in me
May all your troubles soon be gone
Those Christmas lights keep shinin' on

Heiligabend
Ein weiterer Kampf
Tränen, die wir vergießen, eine Flut
Ich habe alle Arten von Gift in
Von Gift in meinem Blut
Ich war auf den Weg zur Oxford Street
Versuchte es wieder gut zu machen
Geh einfach wieder, sagen diese Fenster
Aber ich kann nicht glauben, dass sie weg ist

Wenn du immer noch darauf wartest, dass der Schnee fällt
Fühlt es sich wirklich überhaupt nicht an wie Weihnachten

Eine paar Kerzen, oh sie flackern
Oh, sie flackern und sie fließen
Und ich bin hier oben und halte mich an all diesen Kronleuchtern der Hoffnung fest
Und wie ein betrunkener Elvis singend
Singe ich schief
Sage, wie sehr ich dich immer geliebt habe, Schatz
Und das ich dich immer lieben werde

Wenn du immer noch darauf wartest, dass der Schnee fällt
Fühlt es sich wirklich überhaupt nicht an wie Weihnachten
Warte immer noch darauf, dass der Schnee fällt
Es fühlt sich wirklich überhaupt nicht an wie Weihnachten

Die Weihnachtsbeleuchtung
Erhellt die Straße
Unten, wo sich das Meer und Stadt treffen
Könnten all deine Sorgen bald verschwunden sein
Oh, Weihnachtsbeleuchtung, hör nicht auf zu scheinen

Die Weihnachtsbeleuchtung
Erhellt die Straße
Vielleicht wird sie sie zurück zu mir bringen
Dann werden alle meine Sorgen verschwunden sein
Oh, Weihnachtsbeleuchtung, hör nicht auf zu scheinen

Oh, Weihnachtsbeleuchtung
Erhelle die Straße
Entzünde das Feuerwerk in mir
Mögen alle deine Sorgen bald verschwunden sein
Weihnachtsbeleuchtung, hör nicht auf zu scheinen

Icesurfer schreef:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2/QmQlJzsK5Jg