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een trein een boet... waat is de wereld toch groet... |
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sjaak poels |
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Gojje kel! "Victimize me, vilify me. Vilipend and amend the sins you condign. You are nothing and you speak for all that never was." |
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geej verloocheld ow roots zeker neet |
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Hehe, Rowwen Hezé .. |
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Things are not what they used to be Missing one inside of me Deathly lost, this can't be real Cannot stand this hell I feel Emptiness is filing me To the point of agony Growing darkness taking dawn I was me, but now he's gone |
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Hehehe, ik woen daan wal in Nijmege, miene vriend keumt oet Arhnem en mien pap en mam woene in Hooooooooooaaaaaaaars, ma ik verloochen mien afkomst zeker neet ne. America! "Victimize me, vilify me. Vilipend and amend the sins you condign. You are nothing and you speak for all that never was." |
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Hooooooooooaaaaaaaars rules .. |
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Tekst die voor mensen uit Horst geschreven is: Hedde doarst, ga ma noa Hoarst. Doa stied en hundje en daat pist ow in ut mundje! "Victimize me, vilify me. Vilipend and amend the sins you condign. You are nothing and you speak for all that never was." |
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ma ik woen ni knats in hoooooaaars, ma wal in de gemente |
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Hang the Pope [6x] Hang him with a fuckin' rope Hang the Pope [6x] Hang him with a fuckin' rope Let's go to the vatican Get him out of bed Put the noose around his neck And hang him 'till he's dead! Oh, sorry... Ik dacht dat je wél leuk was... |
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N.A.! Ik deze : Wij ben de boertjes van het platteland Wij houden van het leven met een biertje in de hand En as 't werk gedoan is op de boerderij Goan we 's avonds noar de kroeg want dan ben' we vrij refr.: Ja dat is mooi, mooi, mooi man Het leven dat is 1 groot feest Mooi, mooi, mooi man Zoep'n as een grote en tekeer goan as 'n beest We trekk'n aan de belle onze tonge is as leer We drinken dan een pilsie, en proat'n wat over 't weer Dan neem'n we nog drie lesten, en goan dan snel noar huus En ben' zo as gewoonlijk tegen melkenstied weer thuus refr. 's Morgens word ik wakker en denk schiet mij maar lek Pien in de harses, en een dreuge bek Stap ik op de trekker, scheur wat heen en weer Heur ik op de radio ditzelfde deuntje weer refr. Hooien, melken, gieren, dat doen wij met veul lol Maar Braks met al zien quota's, die maakte 't echt te dol De natuur het milieu, dat goat ons aan het hart Dus drink'n we alleen maar het zuivere gerstenat refr.(3x) Zoep'n as een grote en tekeer goan as 'n beest |
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Ik dacht dat de tekst voor jou was: Happy happy joy joy Happy happy joy joy Happy happy joy joy Happy happy joy joy Happy happy joy joy Happy happy joy joy Happy happy joy joy JOY! [Deze realiteit is gemodereerd door Illusione op 28 juni 2009] 'I'm sorry, Wendy, but I just don't trust anything that bleeds for four days and doesn't die.' |
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No-one can have more than their due I wanted life, I wanted you Only the very best A reasonable request This is too high a price to pay Now they've taken you away Might as well take me Down, down to hell for I don't care They can put me anywhere Throw away the key I always walked a definite line Cutting a dash, cutting it fine And once, only once did I lose control I gave her my soul And I gave, and I gave, and I gave Her my soul I was immortal till today Now I feel a cold decay Crawling over me No-one can have more than their due I wanted life, I wanted you Only the very best No other interest This is the way you should remain Never feeling any pain Never growing old Sleep little one, your night is here Mine is growing very near Oh, it's getting cold kon niet tegen dat happy gedoe signature |
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quote: JAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!! Maar die ik postte was dialect daarvoor hoor uhuh jahaa |
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Slekke Ja, goame begunn of oe skjeet da refrein : Slekke, komd utgekroop'n Slekke, komd ut de grond Slekke, ge moe nie zjeevren Slekke, wat een afrond Ik zoe je nie willen missen Als huisdier, gelik nen 'ond Slekke, ge moe nie zjeevren Slekke, komt ut de grond Of da'k ik da nu zeie, of zwege lik vermoar(d) Ze vaagde doar er wiel an, ze gink sie were voar(t) Ze zei : zuk een roar kieken, me zuk'nen platten bek Da magge 'k nie vertrouwen, da ze moa vodder pek(t) refrein 'k een vonde gjenen tetting, dus ginge 'k ip café Den jin en ton den andren, gaf doa zinnen tournee Azoa was't rond ee vieren a'k ik noar uus toeging En't wa were van 't zel(f)ste, min wuf ken moa da ding refrein Slekke, lalalalala lalala lalalala Slekke, lalalalala lalala lalalala Slekke, lalalalala lalala lalalala Slekke, lalalalala lalala lalalala allee, Pierke gauw, komd ut allee, kom noa boovn ja, nu ze, nu zie'k u wèrkn alee, Pierke of me'k zeggen Jean-Pierre, lik iederjeen Slekke, ge moe nie zjev'ren Slekke, komt uut de grond jaja, en das het mijne signature |
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Momenteel even Uriah Heep... There I was on a july morning Looking for love With the strength Of a new day dawning And the beautiful sun At the sound Of the first bird singing I was leaving for home With the storm And the night behind me And a road of my own With the day came the resolution I’ll be looking for you La la la la ¡ I was looking for love In the strangest places Wasn’t a stone That I left unturned Must have tried more Than a thousand faces But not one was aware Of the fire that burned In my heart, in my mind, in my soul La la la la ¡ There I was on a july morning I was looking for love With the strength Of a new day dawning And the beautiful sun And at the sound Of the first bird singing I was leaving for home With the storm And the night behind me Yeah, and a road of my own http://soundsfromthedarkside.com "GEICO does not cover Autobot Matrix of Leaderships." |
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In veel teksten van Integrity heb ik me altijd wel kunnen vinden. Darkness Rotting stench of my corroding remains I'll never be the same Distribution, disillusioned I gotta learn to balance out the pain Separation of state and mind I cannot live, I will not die Locked away inside my mind I am guilty, I am the crime You gotta let me out You gotta help me survive In this world of pain Icepick to the face Bloodsoaked existance Don't get in my way Separation of state and mind You cannot live, I will not die Locked away inside my mind I am guilty, You are the crime Destroy A chain is only As strong as it's weakest link Flesh so durable My razor my only release As your blood pours you inside out Darkness forever now In Contrast of Sin Evil lurking around every corner Appearing adhering In the corner of my mind's eye Can you ever dream again Doubt fills you up inside Drowned emotion and insanity Never for you or with you Only alone by myself In my search for divinity Is there no answer Is there no end All alone in my doubt I'm living in contrast of sin My walls surround me now All greetings ignored I put every ounce of energy In who I am So much failure I wish I could understand You're alone in a world You could never know Full pain and suffering Offered salvation In contrast of sin Doubting your faith Has your life been been one huge mistake Can you make amends Gotta save yourself before it's too late In contrast of sin Confliction of morals Take it out on others pain In the age of Kali In contrast of sin I gotta know, I gotta believe You wouldn't leave me, you couldn't leave me In contrast of sin Een Betekenisloos Bestaan in de Onmeetbare Enormiteit van Ruimte en Tijd. |
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ALL - World's on Heroin the world's on heroin i'm on strike against all this laziness i try to go for all despite all the underachievers from the government to the drive thru guy delayed results with no reasons why my only guess they must be high i want to put an end to all of them but i don't know where to begin cause i'm pretty sure the world's on heroin everybody is standing in my way i try to use my brain but stupidity is thrown in my face i'm a coffee guy in a stoner place and the world keeps turning at a turtle's pace get it over with check into n.a. i want to put an end to all of them but i don't know where to begin cause i'm pretty sure the world's on heroin if i had my way i'd prefer if everyone was on speed i'm so sick of the no can do and the failures you concede at any rate from the looks of things everyone's nodding out but me the world's on heroin too many lazy morons in my face the world's on heroin everybody acts like a zombie i'm not saying that i'm better than them i don't have the kind of time to spend with slacker types trying to be my friend i want to put an end to all of them but i don't know where to begin cause i'm pretty sure the world's on heroin yeah i'm pretty sure the world's on heroin heroin | Twisting the Knife into 2005! | www.x-tinxion.com | |
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I know the answers to the questions in your mind I've been to the places that you couldn't even find I seen all the things you never thought you'd get to see I've been everyone you couldn't be I've read all the stories and I know how they end I've fixed all the broken things that you couldn't mend I've taken all the chances what you never even took and I've found the things you overlooked I'm the answer to your questions, I'm belief when you're in doubt I'm based on a rumor, I'm spread by word of mouth there's no proof of my existence I'm the myth that you arouse I'm your life and religion, your faith and your hope Your drug and your addiction, your injection of dope I've meet all the people that you never dared to meet I've played all the games of life and never once been beat I've walked upon the water without even getting wet and there's not a thing that I regret I've done everything that's wrong and made it right again I've talked to all my enemies and turned them into friends I've been crucified and resurrected from the dead do you believe a single word I've said? I'm the answer to your questions, I'm belief when you're in doubt I'm based on a rumor, I'm spread by word of mouth there's no proof of my existence I'm the myth that you arouse I'm your life and religion, your faith and your hope Your drug and your addiction, your injection of dope I'm everywhere and nowhere I'm your savior when you sin I'm your great escape to higher ground when you give in I'm everybody's scapegoat I'm a glimpse of clarity Would you sacrifice yourself for me? signature |
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Dead kennedys-Ill in the head In a desperate mind little gardens grow they grow very wide They grow very tall why am I alive urban wonderland by the fence I stand in and out of hand There are many paths dripping dark so dense do not enter here enter over there people closing in barking at my mind shoving me to whine I want all alone I want my own home I want my own girl help me hate the world own and love my life Hello-hooray-let the show begin-I've been ready |
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D'r zit een haar in m'n glas, De grond is een tapijt van peuken Ik wou dat jij hier nu was Om je stevig in je reet te neuken En doe maar niet net of je dat niet wil Je weet net zo goed als ik dat je het liefst hebt dat ik je verneder Want, baby, je genoot toch ongewild Elke keer dat we het op die manier met elkaar deden D'r zit een haar in m'n glas Nu ik weer aan je denk, krijg ik spontaan een stijve D'r zit hier een hoer met houten been En ik hoor mezelf vragen of ik bij d'r mag blijven En hoe het behang hier is afgebladderd Is nog spik en span vergeleken met de staat van m'n hersens En ik stel die spuithoer hier iets voor Maar wat denk je, ze weet nog iets veel perversers En ik laat het met me doen In ruil voor een echte zoen Een echte zoen, in al zijn eenvoud Is het enige wat me hier nog op de been houdt Jiskefet - Haar in mijn glas. [Deze realiteit is gemodereerd door Illusione op 28 juni 2009] 'I'm sorry, Wendy, but I just don't trust anything that bleeds for four days and doesn't die.' |
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