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Lespaulclassic
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Geplaatst op 08-03-2009, 22:58 |
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denk trouwens dat het niet de manier is om eerst een tekst te schrijven en daar een nummer op te maken.
kan je beter zorgen dat je eerst een vette riff en chorus hebt en dan daar wat omheen lullen.
de meest geniale tekst ooit
You're workin in bars, ridin in cars Never gonna give it for free Your apartment with a view On the finest avenue Lookin at your beat on the street You're always pushin, shovin Satisfied with nothing You bitch you must be gettin old So stop your love on the road All your diggin for gold You make me wonder Yes I wonder I wonder
Honey, what do you do for money Honey, what do you do for money How do ya get your kicks?
You're ridin on the take and you're always on the make Squeezin all the blood out of men They're standin in a queue just to spend the night wth you It's business as usual again You're always grabbin, stabbin Tryin to get it back but girl you must be gettin slow So stop your love on the road All your diggin for gold You make me wonder Yes I wonder Yes I wonder
Honey, what do you do for money Honey, what do you do for money What do you do for money honey? How do you get your kicks? What do you do for money honey? How do you get your licks?
What you gonna do? Aw what you gonna do?
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coen
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Geplaatst op 24-03-2009, 19:46 |
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On a cold winter morning, In the time before the light, In flames of death's eternal reign We ride towards the fight. When the darkness has fallen down And the times are tough all right. The sound of evil laughter falls around the world tonight.
Fighting hard, fighting on for the steel Through the wastelands evermore, The scattered souls will feel the hell Bodies wasted on the shore. On the blackest plains in Hell's domain We watch them as they go, Through fire and pain, And once again we know...
So now we'll fly ever free We're free before the thunderstorm, On towards the wilderness Our quest carries on. Far beyond the sundown Far beyond the moonlight, Deep inside our hearts and all our souls...
So far away we wait for the day, For the light source so wasted and gone; We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days- Through the fire and the flames we carry on!
As the red day is dawning And the lightning cracks the sky, They'll raise their hands to the heavens Above with resentment in their eyes. Running back through the midmorning light There's a burning in my heart; We're banished from a time in a fallen land To a life beyond the stars.
In your darkest dreams see to believe Our destiny is time, And endlessly we'll all be free tonight...!
And on the wings of a dream, so far beyond reality; All alone in desperation, now the time has gone. Lost inside you'll never find, lost within my own mind, Day after day this misery must go on!
So far away we wait for the day, For the light source so wasted and gone, We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days, Through the fire and the flames we carry on!
Now here we stand with their blood on our hands, We fought so hard now can we understand I'll break the seal of this curse if I possibly can For freedom of every man!
So far away we wait for the day, For the light source so wasted and gone, We feel the pain of a lifetime lost in a thousand days, Through the fire and the flames we carry on!
I LOVE IT!!!!!!
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Als je als verkeerdeelnemer moet blazen, zet dan je bril af want dat scheelt al 2 glazen. |
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