"Like a virgin" van Madonna.

I want a bit part in your life,
A walk-on would be fine.
I just want a bit part in your life,
(a bit part in your life).

I want a bit part in your life,
Rehearsing all the time.
I just want a bit part in your life,

Little more than a cameo
Nothing traumatic when i go
Litle more than a stand-in,
I won't need reprimanding.

(Bit Part - Lemonheads)

Faith and the Muse - Cernunnos

Beneath the sediment of aeons
In ancient repose
My trust lay eroded by age
The old glory faded
And past times forgotten
My reign given way to my rage

Harmonious the centuries
The land and I were one
My soil, my water, my air
Bringer of light
And master of night
In balance, the earth in my care

But with the passing of days
A new wind came blowing
With whispers of change on its wing
This tide of corruption
Laid siege to my world
Usurping the throne of a king

Your new gods, your new ways
All seek to dispel me
With doctrines of fear built on lies
The hidden one, no longer
I claim my dominion
To the sun of your age, I arise

Of your anger
Your ignorance
Your blindness
Your greed
Your progress
Your conquest
Your mania
Your need
Your sorrow
Your sickness
Your final, parting breath
Your hatred
Your bloodshed
Your future
Your death

I will have none
I will have none
I will have none
I will have none

I, dread lord of shadows
With broken spell
Unto this rotting age
I bid farewell

Blessed be

Listen to the whisper of the rain.
Voices in the mist beyond your window.
And you remember...
Days of love she spun a web of chains.
That wrapped around your heart.
And when you held her...you held forever.
Green to grey as forever slipped away.
And down through the years the seasons changed.
Still a cold wind blows today.
No sun to melt the frost because she's lost amongst the ghosts of autumn.
Fate's a quiet river at your feet.
It rose up slow and dark without a warning.
And pulled you under...
Now she's gone but haunting every dream.
Scattered on the wind and in the rolling distant thunder.
Green to grey as forever slipped away.
And down through the years the seasons changed.
Still a cold wind blows today.
No sun to melt the frost.
Because she's lost amongst the ghosts of autumn.

Een melancholisch terugdenken aan Graspop.
Goeie herinneringen zullen altijd blijven

Beethoven-9th symphony

Puerile Puddinghead - Mushroom Journey to the NGC6442-Nebula

Splashy days / Spring is on its way / The forest glistens with dew / A certain buzz is in the air / Twiddely-dee, a hum is in the air / Hmmmm, looks like rain / raindrops and roses / showers and flowers / Bees are busy bee-ing / Forest full of flowers / Pretty as a posy

acid bath - new death sensation


I wonder have you ever seen the sky
And felt this weight upon open eyes
New death sensation
Flesh flowers dream to bloom
Illumination
New death sensation
We dance the stone death naked by the shore
I hear her highway song forevermore
Illumination
New death sensation
Empty is this tomb
Lay this flesh to waste
Let the pieces fall where they may
Insects play their sunshine games
Splashing blood upon my soul
Crisp black kiss upon my skull
Lay this flesh to waste
Let the pieces fall where they may
Let the worms play their sunshine games
Splashing blood upon my soul
Crisp black kiss upon my skull
Empty is this tomb

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuurb
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAh
BURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRb
.
Intestinal disgorge

Volgens mij zit er een foutje in hoor

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Op 17 juli 2003 20:22 schreef Jenje het volgende:
Volgens mij zit er een foutje in hoor

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Zou het? Neh.

All your hidden faces
Your seven veils unfold
Give me forbidden places
All your tales untold
Give me ever and always
ever and always body and soul
body and soul
Heaven and a hope eternal
over your heart of gold
sun and sunset
burning in the flame you hold
Ever and always
give me ever and always
body and soul
body and soul
yesterday
today
tomorrow
body and soul
Give me ever the years you wept inside when cold
all the sins and secrets never cried
all the dreams you kept and the tears you sold
give me ever and always
body and soul
(the sisters of mercy)

IKON

A MOMENT IN TIME

Tomorrow I think I'll die
You just don't understand why
Tomorrow I think I'll die
Save myself from all these lies

It's all the same
It's a silly game
Please don't let me fall to shame
It's all the same it's a silly game
Please don't let me fall
To shame

I think I will die tomorrow
And save myself from all this sorrow
I just don't understand how
You can do this to me now

It's all the same
It's a silly game
Please don't let me go through this pain
It's all the same
It's a silly game
Please don't let me go through
This pain

I think you have forgotten how we once were
Because you just don't care anymore
Don't you worry because I will never
Forget how you are so clever
You cheated and lied your way through this affair
To try and dominate this pair

You cheated and lied
You cheated and lied

I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
I'm so sorry
Yes I am

As soon as you're born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all
Till the pain is so big you feel nothing at all


They hurt you at home and they hit you at school
They hate you if you're clever and they despise a fool
Till you're so fucking crazy you can't follow their rules

When they've tortured and scared you for twenty odd years
Then they expect you to pick a career
When you can't really function you're so full of fear
A working class hero is something to be

Keep you doped with religion and sex and tv
And you think you're so clever and classless and free
But you're still fucking peasants as far as i can see

There's room at the top they are telling you still
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill
If you want to be like the folks on the hill

A working class hero is something to be

If you want to be a hero well just follow me



[Dit bericht is gewijzigd door Phriar op 23-07-2003 9:41]

Nightwish : Swanheart & Dead Boy's Poem

ik kan me ongelooflijk goed vinden in Tuomas zen teksten

I am that ocean soul

Sleepless

And I often sigh
I often wonder why
I'm still here and I still cry

And I often cry
I often spill a tear
Over those not here
But still they are so near

Please ease my burden

And I still remember
A memory and I weep
In my broken sleep
The scars they cut so deep

Please ease my burden
Please ease my pain

Surely without war there would be no loss
Hence no mourning, no grief, no pain, no misery
No sleepless nights missing the dead ... Oh, no more
No more war

I've seen a man on the corner
Preaching of his god
I've seen another That doesn't want the burden of his cross
But I stand dead in the centre
With nothing at all
I stand dead in the centre
With nothing at all
I see a man that says
I can give you everything
Just open hands
I see another
Say just let the time pass
But I stand dead in the centre
With nothing at all
But a head full of shit and a fear of the past
While he stands and laughs
Damn god

(The God Machine)

De dijk - nergens goed voor

Tired and lonely.
Sitting and staring.
Feeling so filthy.
No longer caring.
Wasted to nothing.
The ruble of you.
Hoping for something.
Poisoned where love grew.

uit My Hope The Destroyer -MDB

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Op 17 juli 2003 20:20 schreef grindcore het volgende:
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuurb
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAh
BURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRb
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Intestinal disgorge

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die emotie, zo mooi

Uit Twenty Four Hours van Joy Division

Now that I've realized how it's
all gone wrong
Got to find some therapy -
this treatment takes too long
Deep in the heart of where
sympathy held sway
Got to find my destiny before
it gets too late

She said you chew me up
and then you spit me out
You can't do those things
But I said
You fed me like I was a baby
And I never asked you for anything
And she said
Why do i always have to bleed
Maybe then I'll love you
She said
Why do I always have to bleed
Maybe then I'll love you
She said
You can't see anything
But you can change anything
And you can paint your sky any colour any colour
It's all up to you
She said
You can paint your dark as dark as you need
And you can paint your light as light as you please
It's all up to you
(The God Machine)

[wát een nummer!]

Stop
I wanna go home
Take off this uniform
And leave the show
And I'm waiting here in this cell
Because I have to know
Have I been guilty all this time

en:

Hello?
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me.
Is there anyone home?
Come on, now.
I hear you're feeling down.
Well I can ease your pain,
Get you on your feet again.
Relax.
I need some information first.
Just the basic facts,
Can you show me where it hurts?
There is no pain, you are receding.
A distant ship's smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're sayin'.
When I was a child I had a fever.
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I got that feeling once again.
I can't explain, you would not understand.
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.
Ok.
Just a little pinprick.
There'll be no more ...Aaaaaahhhhh!
But you may feel a little sick.
Can you stand up?
I do believe it's working. Good.
That'll keep you going for the show.
Come on it's time to go.
There is no pain, you are receding.
A distant ship's smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're sayin'.
When I was a child I caught a fleeting glimpse,
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone.
I cannot put my finger on it now.
The child is grown, the dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.

en:

Us, and them
And after all we're only ordinary men.
Me, and you.
God only knows it's noz what we would choose to do.
Forward he cried from the rear
And the front rank died.
And the general sat and the lines on the map
Moved from side to side.
Black and blue
And who knows which is which and who is who.
Up and down.
But in the end it's only round and round.
Haven't you heard it's a battle of words
The poster bearer cried.
Listen son, said the man with the gun
There's room for you inside.

"i mean, they're not gunna kill ya, so if you give 'em a quick short,
Sharp, shock, they won't do it again. dig it? I mean he get off
Lightly, 'cos I would've given him a thrashing - I only hit him once!
It was only a difference of opinion, but really...i mean good manners
Don't cost nothing do they, eh? "

Down and out
It can't be helped but there's a lot of it about.
With, without.
And who'll deny it's what the fighting's all about?
Out of the way, it's a busy day
I've got things on my mind.
For the want of the price of tea and a slice
The old man died.

[Dit bericht is gewijzigd door Elfensteen op 30-07-2003 22:54]

-dubblepost-

[Dit bericht is gewijzigd door Elfensteen op 30-07-2003 22:52]

rolling stones - angie

over de relatie tussen mij en mijn ex

Comfortably numb

Als je een lijstje zou maken van nummers waarbij mensen zichzelf om zeep helpen zou dit nummer toch waarschijnlijk in de bovenste drie staan...