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| Eminem- Lose Yourself |
Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity To seize everything you ever wanted One moment Would you capture it or just let it slip?
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy There´s vomit on his sweater already, mom´s spaghetti He´s nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin´ What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud He opens his mouth, but the words won´t come out He´s chokin, how everybody´s jokin´ now The clock ´s run out, time´s up over, bloah! Snap back to reality, (Oh!) there goes gravity (Oh!) there goes Rabbit, he choked Hes so mad, but he wont give up that Is he? No He wont have it, he knows his whole back citys ropes It dont matter, he´s dope He knows that, but he´s broke Hes so stacked that he knows When he goes back to his mobile home, thats when its Back to the lab again yo This whole rap shit He´d better go capture this moment and hope it dont pass´ him
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime (yo!) The souls escaping, through this hole that its gaping This world is mine for the taking Make me king, as we move toward a new world order A normal life is borin´, but superstardoms close to post mortar It only grows harder, only grows hotter He blows us all over these hoes is all on him Coast to coast shows, he´s known as the globetrotter Lonely roads, God only knows His grown father from home, he´s no father He goes home and barely knows his own daughter But hold your nose, ´cause here goes the cold water His hoes don´t want him no more, hes cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows He nose dove and sold nada So the soap opera is told and unfolds I suppose its old pot now, but the beat goes on Da da dum di dum da da
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime (yo!)
No more games, I´m a change what you call rage Tear this motherfuckin´ roof off like 2 dogs caged I was playin in the beginning, the mood all changed I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage But I kept rhymin´ and step-writin´ the next cypher Best believe somebodys payin´ the pied piper All the pain inside amplified by the fact That I can´t get by with my 9 to 5 And I can´t provide the right type of life for my family Cause man, these goddam food stamps dont buy diapers And it´s no movie, there´s no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life And these times are so hard and it´s getting even harder Tryin´ to feed and water my seed, plus See dishonor caught up bein´ a father and a prima donna Baby mama drama screamin´ on and Too much for me to wanna Stay in one spot, another jam or not Has gotten me to the point, I´m like a snail I´ve got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot Success is my only motherfuckin´ option, failure´s not Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go I cannot grow old in Salems lot So here I go it´s my shot. Feet fail me not cause it´s maybe the only opportunity that I got
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime (yo!)
You can do anything you set your mind to, man
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| Good Charlotte- Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous |
Always see it on TV or read it in magizines Celebrities that want sympathy All they do is piss and moan inside the Rolling Stone Talkin about how hard life can be
I´d like to see them spend a week livin life out on the street I don´t think they would survive If they could spend a day or two walking in someone else´s shoes I think they´d stumble and they´d fall, they would fall (fall)
Lifestyles of the rich and the famous They´re always complainin, always complainin If money is such a problem Well they got mansions, think we should rob them
Did you know if you were famous you could kill your wife? And there´s no such thing as twenty-five-to-life As long as you got the cash to pay for Cochren Did you know if you were caught and you were smoking crack McDonalds would´nt even wanna take you back? You could always just run for mayor of D.C.
I´d like to see them spend a week livin life out on the street I don´t think they would survive If they could spend a day or two walking in someone else´s shoes I think they´d stumble and they´d fall, they would fall
Lifestyles of the rich and the famous They´re always complainin, always complainin If money is such a problem Well they got mansions, think we should rob them (rob them, rob them)
(they would fall, they would fall)
Lifestyles of the rich and the famous They´re always complainin, always complainin If money is such a problem You got so many problems, think I could solve them
Lifestyles of the rich and the famous We´ll take your clothes, cash, cars, and homes Just stop complainin
Lifestyles of the rich and famous Lifestyles of the rich and famous Lifestyles of the rich and famous Lifestyles of the rich and famous
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| Good Charlotte- The Anthem |
It´s a new day but it all feels old it´s a good life, that´s what i´m told but everything,it all just feels the same
and my highscholl it felt more to me like a jail cell,a penitentiary my time spent there,it only made me see and I don´t ever wanna be like you I don´t wanna you to things you do and I don´t ever wanna, I don´t ever wanna be
Refrain: you don´t wanna be just like you what I´m sayin´ is this is the anthem throw all your hands up you don´t wanna be you
"go to college, a university, get a real job" thats what they say to me but I could never live the way they want I´m gonna get by and just do my time out of step while they all get in line I´m just a minor threat so pay no mind
do you really wanna be like them? do you really wanna be another trend? do you wanna be part of their crowd? cuase I don´t ever wanna I don´t ever wanna be
you don´t wanna be just like you what I´m sayin´ is this is the anthem throw all your hands up you don´t wanna be you
shake it once, that´s fine shake it twice,that´s okay shake it three times,you´re playing with yourself again
Refrain: you don´t wanna be just like you what I´m sayin´ is this is the anthem throw all your hands up y´all got to feel me,sing if you´re with me
Refrain: you don´t wanna be just like you(just like you) this is the anthem throw all your hands up y´all got to feel me,sing if you´re with me
another loser anthem(whoa-oh)(3x) |
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| Nirvana- All Apologies |
What else should I be All apologies What else should I say Everyone is gay What else should I write I don´t have the right What else should I be All apologies In the sun In the sun I feel as one In the sun In the sun I´m married Buried Buried I wish I was like you Easily amused Find my nest of salt Everything´s my fault I´ll take all the blame Aqua sea-foam shame Sunburn with freezer-burn Choking on the ashes of her enemy In the sun In the sun I feel as one In the sun In the sun I´m married Buried Buried |
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Placebo- every you, every me |
Sucker love is heaven sent You pucker up, our passion´s spent My hearts a tart, your body´s rent My body´s broken, yours is spent
Carve your name into my arm Instead of stressed, I lie here charmed Cuz there´s nothing else to do Every me and every you
Sucker love, a box I choose No other box I choose to use Another love I would abuse No circumstances could excuse
In the shape of things to come Too much poison come undone Cuz there´s nothing else to do Every me and every you Every me and every you Every Me...hee
Sucker love is known to swing Prone to cling and waste these things Pucker up for heavens sake There´s never been so much at stake
I serve my head up on a plate It´s only comfort, calling late Cuz there´s nothing else to do Every me and every you Every me and every you Every Me...hee
Every me and every you Every Me...hee
Like the naked leads the blind I know I´m selfish, I´m unkind Sucker love I always find Someone to bruise and leave behind
All alone in space and time There´s nothing here but what here´s here´s mine Something borrowed, something blue Every me and every you Every me and every you Every Me...hee
Every me and every you Every Me...hee (x4) |
| Rammstein- Mutter |
lala lalala lala
Die Tränen greise Kinderschar ich zieh sie auf ein weißes Haar werf in die Luft die nasse Kette und wünsch mir das ich eine Mutter hätte keine Sonne die mir scheint keine Brust hat Milch geweint in meiner Kehle steckt ein Schlauch hab keinen Nabel auf dem Bauch
Mutter, Mutter
Mutter, Mutter
Ich durfte keine Nippel lecken und keine Falte zum verstecken niemand gab mir einen Namen gezeugt in hast und ohne samen ne Mutter die mich nie Geboren hab ich heut Nacht geschworen ich werd ihr eine Krankheit schenken und sie danach im Fluss versenken
Mutter, Mutter Mutter, Mutter
Mutter, Mutter Mutter, Mutter
in ihren Lungen wohnt ein Aal auf meiner Stirn ein Muttermal entferne es mit messerslust auch wenn ich dabei sterben muss
Mutter, Mutter, Mutter, Mutter
in ihren Lungen wohnt ein Aal auf meiner Stirn ein Muttermal entferne es mit messerskost auch wenn ich verbluten muss
Mutter, komm gib mir Kraft, Mutter (4x) |
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| www.funplace-online.de |
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| bei Lyriks |
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