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„Norden“ (Pseudonym)

This is our last goodbye
I hate to feel the love between us die
But it's over
Just hear this and then I'll go
You gave me more to live for
More than you'll ever know

This is our last embrace
Must I dream and always see your face?
Why can't we overcome this wall?
Baby, maybe its just because you didn't know you at all

Kiss me, please kiss me
But kiss me out of desire, babe, not consolation
Oh, you know it makes me so angry
'Cause I know that in time, I'll only make you cry
This is our last goodbye

Did you say, "No, this can't happen to me"
Did you rush to the phone to call
Was there a voice unkind in the back of your mind
Saying maybe you didn't know him at all
You didn't know him at all, oh oh, ya didn't know
Ooo didn't know

Well, the bells out in the church tower chime
Burning clues into this heart of mine
Thinking so hard on her soft eyes
And the memories, offer signs that it's over
Over

Jeff Buckley - Last Goodbye

This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end
Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
I'll never look into your eyes again

Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need of some stranger's hand
In a desperate land

This is the end
Beautiful friend
This is the end
My only friend, the end

It hurts to set you free
But you'll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die

This is the end

The Doors - The End

„Neusäß“ (Pseudonym)

Gehste inne Stadt
Wat macht dich da satt?
'Ne Currywurst

Kommste vonne Schicht
Wat schönret gibt et nich'
Als wie Currywurst

Mit Pommes dabei
Ach, dann gebense gleich zweimal Currywurst

Biste richtig down
Brauchste wat zu kau'n
'Ne Currywurst

Willi, komm, geh mit
Ich krieg' Appetit
Auf Currywurst

Ich brauch' wat in Bauch
Für mein Schwager hier auch noch 'ne Currywurst...


Herbert Grönemeyer - Lied von der Currywurst

„Neusäß“ (Pseudonym)

When you're alone and life is making you lonely
You can always go
Downtown
When you've got worries all the noise and the hurry
Seems to help I know
Downtown

Just listen to the music of the traffic in the city
Linger on the sidewalk where the neon signs are pretty
How can you lose?
The light's so much brighter there
You can forget all your troubles, forget all your cares
So go downtown
Things will be great when you're
Downtown
No finer place for sure
Downtown
Everything's waiting for you (downtown, downtown)...


Petula Clark - Downtown


...und wegens die Wurst:
datt is Nationalgericht im Pott!
Also ma gaaanz forsichtich, Frolleinchen ;-P

Start spreading the news
I'm leaving today
I want to be a part of it
New York, New York

These vagabond shoes
They are longing to stray
Right through the very heart of it
New York, New York

I want to wake up in a city
That never sleeps
And find I'm king of the hill
Top of the heap
These small town blues
They are melting away
I'll make a brand new start of it
In old New York

If I can make it there
I'll make it anywhere
It's up to you
New York, New York
New York, New York

I want to wake up in a city
That doesn't sleep
And find that I'm number one
Top of the list
Head of the heap
King of the hill
These little town blues
They've all melted away
I'm gonna make a brand new start of it
In old New York

And
If I can make it there
I'll make it practically anywhere
It's up to you
New York, New York
New York

Frank Sinatra- New York, New York

... you say you're the one
Ain't comin' second to none
Wanna be my muse
I don't mind if it goes old
The mind operates the soul
Wanna feel the groove

Here and now, we, we, we got it, got it
Here and now you, you, you got it, got it
Here and now, we, we, we got it, got it
Here and now

'Cause when the ball drops time stops
We gon' spread the news
Hypnotic, erotic, all night out of sight
Uh, ahh
So, spread the news

We're hiding from the sun
Waiting for the moon to come to get in tune
Oh, all the time someone's out
Looking for love in this town
Gotta set the mood
...

Megan Vice - Spread the news

„Norden“ (Pseudonym)

Pretty looking road
I try to hold the rising floods that fill my skin
Don't ask me why I'll keep my promise
Melt the ice
And you wanted to dance so I asked you to dance
But fear is in your soul
Some people call it a one night stand
But we can call it paradise

Don't say a prayer for me now
Save it 'til the morning after
No, don't say a prayer for me now
Save it 'til the morning after

Duran Duran - Save A Prayer

The winner takes it all
The loser's standing small
Beside the victory
That's her destiny
I was in your arms
Thinking I belonged there
I figured it made sense
Building me a fence
Building me a home
Thinking I'd be strong there
But I was a fool
Playing by the rules

Abba, The winner takes it all

„Norden“ (Pseudonym)

But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doin' here?
I don't belong here

Radiohead - Creep

...
It's not your fault that you're always wrong
The weak ones are there to justify the strong
The beautiful people, the beautiful people
It's all relative to the size of your steeple
You can't see the forest for the trees
You can't smell your own shit on your knees
There's no time to discriminate
Hate every motherfucker
That's in your way
Hey you, what do you see?
Something beautiful or something free?
Hey, you, are you trying to be mean?
If you live with apes man, it's hard to be clean...

The Beautyful People - Marilyn Manson

I feel pretty
Oh, so pretty
I feel pretty, and witty, and bright
And I pity
Any girl who isn't me tonight
I feel charming
Oh, so charming
It's alarming how charming I feel
And so pretty
That I hardly can believe I'm real
See the pretty girl in that mirror there?
Who can that attractive girl be?
Such a pretty face
Such a pretty dress
Such a pretty smile
Such a pretty me!

Lied aus der West Side Story

Manche Menschen sind so schön
Da bleibt einem das Herz fast stehen
Man staunt und denkt „Verdammt nochmal
So was von schön ist nicht normal“
Die meisten Menschen sind nicht schön
Sie haben eine scheiß Figur
Sie haben keinen BMW
Und noch nicht mal Abitur
Schön sein und ein bisschen obszön sein
Sagt die Frau zu dem Mann
„Hey Schatzi, was will man mehr?“
„Reich sein“, denkt der Mann dann
Weil er ist Prospekteverteiler
Und wär' gern Millionär

Die Toten Hosen - Schön sein

„Neusäß“ (Pseudonym)

Look inside, look inside your tiny mind, now look a bit harder
'Cause we're so uninspired
So sick and tired of all the hatred you harbour
So you say it's not okay to be gay, well, I think you're just evil
You're just some racist who can't tie my laces
Your point of view is medieval

Fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you very, very much
'Cause we hate what you do
And we hate your whole crew
So, please don't stay in touch

Fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you very, very much
'Cause your words don't translate
And it's getting quite late
So, please don't stay in touch...


Lily Allen - F k you



@Zwölfe
Ömmm....😳
Wo issn der PINK Song geblieben...?
Jetzt passt das natürlich nicht 😕

Herbert, krümel nicht aufs Parkett.
Sie sagt Herbert, komm doch endlich ins Bett.
Immer Herbert, du wirst langsam zu fett.
Aber alles nur aus Liebe.
Herbert, trink doch nicht so viel Bier.
Sie sagt Herbert nimm die Gabel dafür.
Herbert, sag mal "Schnucki" zu mir.
Doch ich denk bloß heimlich bei mir:

Ich halt die Klappe und denk: L. m. a. A.
Du hast ja Recht mein Liebling, L. m. a. A.
Erna meint es ja gut.
Ich unterdrück‘ meine Wut.
Und ich lächle ihr ins Gesicht
L. m. a. A.
Du hast ja Recht mein Liebling, L. m. a. A.
So 'ne Ehe, ohne Mann
Strengt ja unerhört an
Aber Streit gibt es bei uns nicht.

Herbert, denk an meine Gardin'.
Sie sagt Herbert, setz dich ordentlich hin.
Herbert, kuck mal wie sexy ich bin.
Ist sie nicht einfach rührend?
Herbert, mach kein' Fleck auf'm Plüsch.
Herbert, nimm die Füße vom Tisch.
Herbert, du riechst ja furchtbar nach Fisch.
Doch ich denk bloß heimlich bei mir:

Ich halt die Klappe und denk: L. m. a. A.
Du hast ja Recht mein Liebling, L. m. a. A.
Alles was ich auch tu
Gibt sie ihren Ratschlag dazu
Denn sie hat ja ihr'n Herbert so lieb.
L. m. a. A.
Du hast ja Recht mein Liebling, L. m. a. A.
Und ich lächle zu ihr
Und dann sag ich zu mir
Nicht ärgern das ist mein Prinzip.

Herbert, mach die Tür zu vom Klo.
Herbert, Herbert schnarch doch nicht so.
Herbert, iss die Mettwurst nicht roh.
Ich will doch nur dein Bestes.
Herbert, komm heut nicht so spät heim.
Herbert, kuck mal so wild kann ich sein.
Herbert, immer schläfst du gleich ein.
Doch ich denk bloß heimlich bei mir.

Ich halt die Klappe und denk: L. m. a. A.
Du hast ja Recht mein Liebling, L. m. a. A.
Bald haben Erna und ich
Zwanzig Jahre lang Krieg.
Aber irgendwie war das schon schön
L. m. a. A.
Du hast ja Recht mein Liebling, L. m. a. A.
Erna, ick liebe dir
Schimpf noch lange mit wir
Wer verheirat' ist kann das versteh'n.

L. m. a. A.
Ja, mit diesem L. m. a. A. bin ich immer gut gefahren.
Ich sachte mir immer, was auch kommen kann
Mit L. m. a. A. könn' sie dir nichts !
Und jedem möchte ich den Tip geben:
L. m. a. A., das hilft die Biena auf die Blüte

Günter Willumeit. LMAA

„Norden“ (Pseudonym)

I like big butts and I cannot lie
You other brothers can't deny
That when a girl walks in with an itty bitty waist
And a round thing in your face

Sir Mix-A-Lot - Baby Got Back

I'm about to break you off
H-town goin' hard, read my hips
Slap my thighs, swing my hair
Squint my eyes
Lookin' hot, smellin' good
Groovin' like I'm from the hood
Over my shoulder I blow you a kiss
Can you handle, handle this?
I don't think you're ready for this jelly
I don't think you're ready for this jelly
I don't think you're ready for this
'Cause my body too bootylicious for ya, babe

Bootylicious - Destiny’s Child

I'm too sexy for my shirt, too sexy for my shirt
So sexy it hurts
And I'm too sexy for Milan, too sexy for Milan
New York and Japan
And I'm too sexy for your party, too sexy for your party
No way I'm disco dancing

I'm a model, you know what I mean
And I do my little turn on the catwalk
Yeah, on the catwalk, on the catwalk, yeah
I do my little turn on the catwalk

I'm too sexy for my car, too sexy for my car
Too sexy by far
And I'm too sexy for my hat
Too sexy for my hat, what d'you think about that

I'm a model, you know what I mean
And I do my little turn on the catwalk
Yeah, on the catwalk, on the catwalk, yeah
I shake my little touche on the catwalk

Right Said Fred - I'm too sexy

Sexy eyes
Moving 'cross the floor
Got me wanting more
Sexy eyes
Sexy eyes
Sexy eyes
Getting down on you
I wanna move with you
Sexy eyes
I got up and took your hand
And we both began to dance to the music
Ooh, your magic cast a spell
It didn't take long till we fell
And we knew it
No more lonely nights for me
This is how it's gonna be

Dr. Hook, Sexy eyes

„Neusäß“ (Pseudonym)

Ausgerechnet Bananen
Bananen verlangt sie von mir!
Nicht Erbsen, nicht Bohnen
Auch keine Melonen
Das ist ein' Schikan' von ihr!

Ich hab' Salat, Pflaumen und Spargel
Auch Olmützer Quargel
Doch ausgerechnet Bananen
Bananen verlangt sie von mir!..


Ausgerechnet Bananen- Willi Rose