Hier könnt ihr eure Lieblingstexte reinmachen, ich fang an mit einem Lied von Good Charlotte: Walk away (Maybe) I made this bed I choose to lie in it Live with my regrets Sleep with what I said Could this be the end I´m standing on the edge of everything I wanted now I was afraid I was afraid Chorus: Maybe I´m just scared to face the things I fear It´s easier to walk away from everything Strophe 2: Seperate my soul with all the things we shared I´m falling to pieces now Say a prayer for me (Say a prayer for me) When you go to bed (Cuz) I´m in need of your faith now I was afraid Chorus: Well maybe I´m just scared to face the things I fear It´s easier to walk away from everything If we could just re-set And live in Happiness Instead of our regrets would salvage everything pray for em now I´m in need of faith pray for me now I´m in need Maybe I´m just scared to face the things I fear It´s easier to walk away from everything Maybe I´m just scared to fache the things I fear It´s easier to walk away from everything
Load up on guns and bring your friends. It's fun to lose and to pretend. She's over bored and self as sured. Oh no, I know a dirty word. Smells
Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello. With the lights out it's less dang'rous. Here we are now, entertain us. I feel stupid and contagious. Here we are now, entertain us. A mullato, an albino, a mosquito, my libido. Yay, Yay, Yay Songtexte
I'm worse at what I do best, an for this gift I feel blessed. Our little group has always been and always will until the end. Lyrics
Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello. With the lights out it's less dang'rous. Here we are now, entertain us. I feel stupid and contagious. Here we are now, entertain us. A mullato, an albino, a mosquito, my libido. Yay, Yay, Yay
And I forget just why I taste. Oh yeah, I guess it makes me smile. I found it hard, it eas hard to find. Oh well, what ever nerver mind.
Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello, how low? Hello, hello, hello. With the lights out it's less dang'rous. Here we are now, entertain us. I feel stupid and contagious. Here we are now, entertain us. A mullato, an albino, a mosquito, my libido, adenial, adenial, adenial, adenial, adenial!
NIRVANA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
"Oh please! Just it one for me!" "No!" "Youre so nice when you smile! Oh please com on!" "Eeeeehm NO!" HDGDL MYMY!
Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge Struttin' her stuff on the street. She said, hello, hey Joe, you wanna give it a go? Get chor get chor ya ya, da da, Get chor get chor ya ya here Mocha chocalata ya ya, Creole Lady Marmalade
Voulez vous coucher avec moi, ce soir Voulez vous coucher avec moi
He sat in her boudoir while she freshened up That boy drank all that magnolia wine On the black satin sheets where he started to freak, yeah Get chor get chor ya ya, da da, Get chor get chor ya ya here Mocha chocalata ya ya, Creole Lady Marmelade Voulez vous coucher avec moi, ce soir Voulez vous coucher avec moi Uh, ya come through with tha money in that garter belts Let em know we got tha cake straight out tha gate We independent women some mistake us for whores I'm saying "Why spend mine when I can spend yours?" Disagree? Well that's you and I'm sorry I'ma keep playing these cats out like Atari In high heel shoes getting love from the Jews Four bad ass chicks from the Moulin Rouge Hey sisters, soul sisters, betta get that dough sisters We drink wine with diamonds in the glass, by the case The meanin of expensive taste He wanted get chor get chor ya ya Mocha chocalata Creole Lady Marmalade One more time, c'mon Marmelade (Whoo ooo, whoo ooo) Lady Marmalade (Oo yeah yeah) Lady Marmalade (Ooh Oooh oh) Hey, hey, heeeeeeeeyyy Touch of her skin, feelin' silky smooth Color of cafe au lait. Made the savage beast inside roar until he cried More, more, more Now he's back home doin' 9 to 5, Livin' his grey flannel life, But when he turns off to sleep memories keep More, more, more Get chor get chor ya ya, da da, Get chor get chor ya ya here Mocha chocalata ya ya, Creole Lady Marmalade
Voulez vous coucher avec moi, ce soir Voulez vous coucher avec moi Voulez vous coucher avec moi, ce soir Voulez vous coucher avec moi (Oohh...) Christina (Hey ey ey ey oh oh ohh..) Pink (Laadyyyy Maaarmaallaaade) Lil Kim Hey uh uh uh uh uh uh Mya (Oooh ooo..) Rockwilder (Lady) Moulin Rouge (Oh Ooo) Misdemeaner here Creole Lady Marmalade ^^ HDL Kasu^^
vigilante missing link on the brink of destruction
from chicago to toronto she's the symbol of resitance and she's holding on my heart like a handgrenade
is she thinking what i'm thinking? is she the mother of all bombs? gonna detonade is she trouble like i'm trouble? make it a double
twist of fate or a melody that she sings the revolution the dawning of our lives she brings this liberation that i just can't define nothing comes to mind
Once more I’ll say goodbye to you Things happen but we don’t really know why Bullet If it's supposed to be like this Why do most of us ignore the chance to miss? For Oh yeah
Torn apart at the seams and my dreams turn to tears My I'm not feeling this situation Run away try to find that safe place you can hide Valentine It's the best place to be when your feeling like All
Me (me!) Yeah (yeah!) All these things I hate revolve around me (me) These yeah (yeah) Just back up before I snap
Once more you tell those lies to me Things Why cant you just be straight up with honesty? (honesty) When you say those things in my ear Hate Why do you always tell me what you wanna hear? (wanna hear...) Songtexte Oh yeah
Wear your heart on your sleeve make things hard to believe Songtext I'm not feeling this situation Run away try to find that safe place you can hide, Lyrics It's the best place to be when your feeling like Lyric
Me (me) Yeah (yeah) All these things I hate revolve around me (me) Liedertexte Yeah (yeah) Just back up before I snap and you'll see (me) me (me) Liedertext All these things I hate revolve around me (me) Yeah (yeah) Alle Just back up before I snap
Torn apart at the seams and my dreams turn to tears Bullet I’m not feeling this situation Run away try to find that safe place you can hide For Its the best place to be when your feeling like me... My
Its the best place to be when you're me (me) Valentine Yeah (yeah)
All these things I hate revolve around me (me) All Yeah (yeah) Just back up before I snap and you see (me) me (me) These All these things I hate revolve around me (me) Yeah (yeah) Things Just back up before I snap
"Oh please! Just it one for me!" "No!" "Youre so nice when you smile! Oh please com on!" "Eeeeehm NO!" HDGDL MYMY! /) /) (. .) (/) /)
Don't wanna be an American idiot. Don't want a nation under the new media. Green And can you hear the sound of hysteria? The subliminal mind-fuck America. Day
Welcome to a new kind of tension. All across the idiot nation. American Where everything isn't meant to be okay. Television dreams of tomorrow. Idiot We're not the ones who're meant to follow. For thats enough to argue. Songtexte
Well maybe I'm the faggot America. I'm not a part of a redneck agenda. Songtext Now everybody do the propaganda. And sing along in the age of paranoia. Lyrics
Welcome to a new kind of tension. All across the idiot nation. Lyric Where everything isn't meant to be okay. Television dreams of tomorrow. Liedertexte We're not the ones who're meant to follow. For thats enough to argue. Liedertext
Don't wanna be an American idiot. One nation controlled by the media. Alle Information Age of hysteria. It's going out to idiot America. Green
Welcome to a new kind of tension. All across the idiot nation. Day Where everything isn't meant to be okay. Television dreams of tomorrow. American We're not the ones who're meant to follow. For thats enough to argue. Idiot
"Oh please! Just it one for me!" "No!" "Youre so nice when you smile! Oh please com on!" "Eeeeehm NO!" HDGDL MYMY! /) /) (. .) (/) /)
<script type="text/javascript" src="http://mylyrics.songtext.name/lyric40425.js"></script> <small><a href="http://lyrics.songtext.name/">alle Songtexte von Green Day</a></small> "Oh please! Just it one for me!" "No!" "Youre so nice when you smile! Oh please com on!" "Eeeeehm NO!" HDGDL MYMY! /) /) (. .) (/) /)
I. JESUS OF SUBURBIA I'm the son of rage and love, Green The Jesus of suburbia, From the bible of "none of the above", Day On a steady diet of soda pop and ritalin, No one ever died for my sins in hell, Jesus As far as I can tell, At least the ones I got away with Of
But there's nothing wrong with me, This is how I'm supposed to be, Suburbia In a land of make believe, That don't believe in me Songtexte
Get my television fix, Sitting on my crucifix, The living room in my private womb, Songtext While the Mom's and Brad's are away, To fall in love and fall in debt, Lyrics To alcohol and cigarettes and Mary Jane, To keep me insane and doing someone else's cocaine Lyric
II. CITY OF THE DAMNED At the center of the earth, Liedertexte In the parking lot, Of the 7-11 where I was taught, Liedertext The motto was just a lie
It says: home is where your heart is, Alle But what a shame, 'Cause everyone's heart, Doesn't beat the same, Green We're beating out of time
City of the dead, At the end of another lost highway, Day Signs misleading to nowhere, City of the damned, Lost children with dirty faces today, Jesus No one really seems to care
I read the graffiti, In the bathroom stall, Of Like the holy scriptures in a shopping mall, And so it seemed to confess, Suburbia It didn't say much, But it only confirmed that, The center of the earth, Songtexte Is the end of the world
And I could really care less Songtext
III. I DON'T CARE I don't care if you don't, Lyrics I don't care if you don't, I don't care if you don't care Lyric I don't care if you don't, I don't care if you don't, Liedertexte I don't care if you don't care I don't care if you don't, Liedertext I don't care if you don't, I don't care if you don't care Alle I don't care if you don't, I don't care if you don't, Green I don't care if you don't care
Everyone Is So Full Of Shit! Day Born and raised by hypocrites, Hearts recycled but never saved, From the cradle to the grave, Jesus We are the kids of war and peace, From Anaheim to the middle east, Of We are the stories and disciples of, The Jesus Of Suburbia Suburbia
Land of make believe, And it don't believe in me, Songtexte Land of make believe, And I don't believe, And I don't care! Songtext
IV. DEARLY BELOVED
Dearly beloved, are you listening? I can't remember a word that you were saying, Lyrics Are we demented? Or am I disturbed? The space that's in between insane and insecure Lyric
Oh therapy can you please fill the void? Am I Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed? Liedertexte Nobody's perfect and I stand accused, For the lack of a better word, and that's my best excuse Liedertext
V. TALES FROM ANOTHER BROKEN HOME To live and not to breathe, Alle Is to die in tragedy, To run, to run away, To find what you believe, Green And I leave behind, This hurricane of fucking lies, I lost my faith to this, Day This town that don't exist
So I run, I run away Jesus
To the light of masochists, And I leave behind, This hurricane of fucking lies, Of And I walked this line, A million and one fucking times, Suburbia But not this time
I don't feel any shame, I won't apologize Songtexte
When there ain't nowhere you can go, Running away from pain, Songtext When you've been victimized, Tales from another broken home
Hear the sound of the falling rain Coming down like an Armageddon flame The shame The ones who died without a name Hear the dogs howling out of key To hymn called faith and misery And bleed the company lost their war today
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies This is the dawning of the rest of our lives On holiday Hear the drum pounding out of time Another protester has crossed the line To find the money’s on the other side Can I get another Amen? There’s a flag wrapped around a score of men A gag A plastic bag on a monument The representative of California has the floor Zieg heil to the president gasman Bombs away is punishment Pulverize the Eiffel towers Who criticize your government? BANG BANG goes the broken glass Kill all the fags that don’t agree Trials by fire setting fire Is not a way that’s meant for me? Just cause-just cause because were outlaws YEAH! “”
PLATEU Many a hand has scaled the grand old face of the plateau Some belong to strangers and some the folks you know Holy ghosts and talk show hosts are planted in the sand To beautify the foothills and shake the many hands
The nothing on a top but a bucket and a mop And an illustradet book about birds You see a lot up there but don't be scared Who needs action when you got words
You've finished with the mop then you can stop And look at what you've done The plateau's clean, no dirt to be seen And the work it took was fun
The nothing on a top but a bucket and a mop And an illustradet book about birds You see a lot up there but don't be scared Who needs action when you got words
Many a hands began to scan around for the next plateau Some say it was greenland, and some say mexico Others decided it was nowhere except for where they stood But those were all just guesses, wouldn't help you if they could
You Know Youre Right I will never bother you I will never promise to I will never follow you i will never bother you
Never speak a word again I will crawl away for good
I will move away from here You wont be afraid of fear No thought was put in to this I always knew it would come to this
Things have never been so swell I have never failed to feel Pain (3x)
You Know your Right (3x)
I'm so warm and calm inside I no longer have to hide Let's talk about someone else steaming soup begins to melt Nothing really bothers her She just wants to love herself
I will move away from here You wont be afraid of fear No thought was put into this I always knew to come like this
Things have never been so swell I have never failed to feel Pain (5x)
You know Your Right (13x) You know Your Rights (4x)
Tourette's It's your enemy, no way! Get out all the time of my heart There's no enemy in my heart Well I'm sick--a path in my heart (--of what I've found in my heart) All the time I've been fucked--it's my heart We're all also dead in my heart Oh no! It's the fault of my heart Oh no! It's the fault of my heart We are...Tourette's
Underneath the bridge The tarp has sprung a leak And the animals I've trapped Have all become my pets And I'm living off of grass And the drippings from the ceiling But it's ok to eat fish 'Cause they don't have any feelings
Something in the way mmmmmmmmmmmmmm Somthing in the way - there mmmmmmmmmmmmmm Something in the way mmmmmmmmmmmmmm Something in the way - there
Lake Of Fire Where do bad folks go when they die? They don't go to heaven where the angels fly They go to a lake of fire and fry See them again till the fourth of July
I knew a lady who came from Duluth Bit by a dog with a rabid tooth She went to her grave just a little too soon And she flew away howling on the yellow moon
Where do bad folks go when they die? They don't go to heaven where the angels fly They go to a lake of fire and fry See them again till the fourth of July
People cry and people moan They look for a dry place to call their home They try to find some place to rest their bones While the angles and the devils fight to claim them for their own
Where do bad folks go when they die? They don't go to heaven where the angels fly They go to a lake of fire and fry Won?t see 'em again till the fourth of July
geil ^^ HDGDL sheeni "Oh please! Just it one for me!" "No!" "Youre so nice when you smile! Oh please com on!" "Eeeeehm NO!" HDGDL MYMY! /) /) (. .) (/) /)
St. Jimmy von Greenday ûu ST. Jimmy's coming down across the Alleyway upon the boulevard like a zip gun on parade Light of a silhouette, he's insubordinate Coming at you on the count of 1, 2, 3, 4 My name is Jimmy and you better not were it out Suicide Commando that your Momma talked about. King of the 40 thives and I'm here to represent the needle in the veen of the Etabushment. I'm the Patron Saint of the denial with an angel face and a taste for suicidal Cigarettes and Ramen and a little bag of dope I am the son of a bitch and Edgar Allan Poe Raised in the city under a halo of lights The product of war and fear that we've been victimized ARE YOU TALKIN TO ME? My name is ST. Jimmy I'm the son of a gun I'm the one that's from the way outside I'm a teenage assasin executing some fun in the cult of the life of crime. I'd really hate to say it but I told you so so shut your mouth before I shout you down ol' boy welcome to the club and give me some blood I'm the resident leader of the lost and found It's comedy and tragedy It's ST: Jimmy and that's my name AND DON'T WEAR IT OUT!
schalalalalallala "Oh please! Just it one for me!" "No!" "Youre so nice when you smile! Oh please com on!" "Eeeeehm NO!" HDGDL MYMY! /) /) (. .) (/) /)
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