Lyrics

[rino]

Real Men van Joe Jackson.

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[bart depauw]

It all began when they took me from my home
And put me on Death Row,
a crime for which I am totally innocent, you know.

I began to warm and chill
To objects and their fields,
A ragged cup, a twisted mop
The face of Jesus in my soup
Those sinister dinner deals
The meal trolley's wicked wheels
A hooked bone rising from my food
All things either good or ungood.

And *** is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this weighing of the truth.
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway I told the truth
And I'm not afraid to die.

I hear stories from the chamber
Christ was born into a manger
And like some ragged stranger
He died upon the cross
Might I say, it seems so fitting in its way
He was a carpenter by trade
Or at least that's what I'm told

My kill-hand's
tatooed E.V.I.L. across it's brother's fist
That filthy five! They did nothing to challenge or resist.

In Heaven His throne is made of gold
The ark of his Testament is stowed
A throne from which I'm told
All history does unfold.
It's made of wood and wire
And my body is on fire
And God is never far away.

Into *** I climb
My head is shaved, my head is wired
And like a moth that tries
To enter the bright eye
I go shuffling out of life
Just to hide in death awhile
And anyway I never lied.

And *** is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this weighing of the truth.
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway I told the truth
And I'm not afraid to die

And *** is burning
And I think my head is glowing
And in a way I'm hopin'
to be done with all this twistin' of the truth.
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And any way there was no proof
And I'm not afraid to die

And *** is glowing
And I think my head is smoking
And in a way I'm hopin'
to be done with all these looks of disbelief.
A life for a life
And a truth for a truth
And I've got nothin' left to loose.
And I'm not afraid to die

And *** is smoking
And I think my head is melting
And in a way that's helpin'
to be done with all this twistin' of the truth
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And any way I told the truth
But I'm afraid I told a lie.

[kasenco]

It all began when they took me from my home
And put me on Death Row,
a crime for which I am totally innocent, you know.

I began to warm and chill
To objects and their fields,
A ragged cup, a twisted mop
The face of Jesus in my soup
Those sinister dinner deals
The meal trolley's wicked wheels
A hooked bone rising from my food
All things either good or ungood.

And *** is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this weighing of the truth.
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway I told the truth
And I'm not afraid to die.

I hear stories from the chamber
Christ was born into a manger
And like some ragged stranger
He died upon the cross
Might I say, it seems so fitting in its way
He was a carpenter by trade
Or at least that's what I'm told

My kill-hand's
tatooed E.V.I.L. across it's brother's fist
That filthy five! They did nothing to challenge or resist.

In Heaven His throne is made of gold
The ark of his Testament is stowed
A throne from which I'm told
All history does unfold.
It's made of wood and wire
And my body is on fire
And God is never far away.

Into *** I climb
My head is shaved, my head is wired
And like a moth that tries
To enter the bright eye
I go shuffling out of life
Just to hide in death awhile
And anyway I never lied.

And *** is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this weighing of the truth.
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway I told the truth
And I'm not afraid to die

And *** is burning
And I think my head is glowing
And in a way I'm hopin'
to be done with all this twistin' of the truth.
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And any way there was no proof
And I'm not afraid to die

And *** is glowing
And I think my head is smoking
And in a way I'm hopin'
to be done with all these looks of disbelief.
A life for a life
And a truth for a truth
And I've got nothin' left to loose.
And I'm not afraid to die

And *** is smoking
And I think my head is melting
And in a way that's helpin'
to be done with all this twistin' of the truth
An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And any way I told the truth
But I'm afraid I told a lie.

iets van 2Pac?

[marc]

The Mercy Seat van Nick Cave, me dunkt

[bart depauw]

iets van 2Pac?

[bart depauw]

The Mercy Seat van Nick Cave, me dunkt

:thumb1: Eigenlijk had ik hier de tekst van de Cash-versie gezet, maar daar gaan we niet moeilijk over doen

[kasenco]

iets van 2Pac?

ja jong, ik zie Death Row staan en dan denk in aan hip hop

[marc]

Titel en uitvoerder

Yesterday - well it seemed so cool
When I walked you home, kissed goodnight
I said it´s love you said all right
It´s funny how I could never cry
Until tonight and you pass by
Hand in hand with another guy
You´re dressed to kill and guess who´s dying?

****

Loneliness is a crowded room
Full of open hearts turned to stone
All together all alone
All at once my whole world had changed
Now i´m in the dark, off the wall
Let the strobe light up them all

****

Now I know I must walk the line
Until I find an open door
There was I - many times a fool
I hope and pray, but not too much
Out of reach is out of touch

[Maledictus I]

Roxy Music - "Dance away"

[marc]

Roxy Music - "Dance away"

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(met de leuke zin: 'You´re dressed to kill and guess who´s dying')

[bart depauw]

iets van 2Pac?

ja jong, ik zie Death Row staan en dan denk in aan hip hop

racist

[kasenco]

iets van 2Pac?

ja jong, ik zie Death Row staan en dan denk in aan hip hop

racist

als je het niet moest weten: Death Row was het label van Suge Knight met als artiesten o.a. 2Pac, Dr Dre, Snoop Dogg.....

[Maledictus I]

Whiskey woman don't you know that you are driving me insane
The liquor you give stems your will to live and gets right to my brain
Don't you know you're driving me insane
You're trying to find your way through life
You're trying to get some new direction
Another woman got her man
She won't find no new connection

Takes another drink or two, things look better when she's through

Takes another look around, you're not going anywhere
You've realized you're getting old and no one seems to care
You're trying to find your way again
You're trying to find some new...
Another woman's got her man
But she won't find a new...

Takes another drink or two, things look better when she's through

You've been fooling with some hot guy
I want to know why is it why
Get up get out you know you really blew it
I've had enough, I've had enough, good God pluck me

Once she was wonderful
Once she was fine
Once she was beautiful
Once she was mine

Now change has come over her body, she doesn't see me anymore
Now change has come over her body, she doesn't see me anymore

[bart depauw]

iets van 2Pac?

ja jong, ik zie Death Row staan en dan denk in aan hip hop

racist

als je het niet moest weten: Death Row was het label van Suge Knight met als artiesten o.a. 2Pac, Dr Dre, Snoop Dogg.....

Ah, op dié manier ...

[Rubby]

Whiskey woman don't you know that you are driving me insane
The liquor you give stems your will to live and gets right to my brain
Don't you know you're driving me insane
You're trying to find your way through life
You're trying to get some new direction
Another woman got her man
She won't find no new connection

Takes another drink or two, things look better when she's through

Takes another look around, you're not going anywhere
You've realized you're getting old and no one seems to care
You're trying to find your way again
You're trying to find some new...
Another woman's got her man
But she won't find a new...

Takes another drink or two, things look better when she's through

You've been fooling with some hot guy
I want to know why is it why
Get up get out you know you really blew it
I've had enough, I've had enough, good God pluck me

Once she was wonderful
Once she was fine
Once she was beautiful
Once she was mine

Now change has come over her body, she doesn't see me anymore
Now change has come over her body, she doesn't see me anymore

Judas Priest: victim changes