mei. heut morgen sieht die welt ja schon viel besser aus.
The Plantage
Moderatoren: Pfeffi, Mirax, Alienmaus
oh gott was fürn peinlichen scheiß hab ich denn da geschrieben?
mei. heut morgen sieht die welt ja schon viel besser aus.
mal abgesehn davon dass ich nen kater hab wie kein anderer.
mei. heut morgen sieht die welt ja schon viel besser aus.
There's no fear when I'm in my room
It's so clear and I know just what I want to do
All day bedroom dancing
To you I wanna say
Your my thing.
It's so clear and I know just what I want to do
All day bedroom dancing
To you I wanna say
Your my thing.
- Spike'sKrüml
- Kevin's G&L

- Beiträge: 12311
- Registriert: Sa 04 Mai, 2002 12:28 pm
- Wohnort: Plantage
I hold an image of the ashtray girl
As the cigarette burns on my chest
I wrote a poem that described her world
That put my friendship to the test
And late at night
Whilst on all fours
She used to watch me kiss the floor
What's wrong with this picture?
What's wrong with this picture?
Farewell the ashtray girl
Forbidden snowflake
Beware this troubled world
Watch out for earthquakes
Goodbye to open sores
To broken semaphore
We know we miss her
We miss her picture
Sometimes it's faded
Disintegrated
For fear of growing old
Sometimes it's faded
Assassinated
For fear of growing old
Farewell the ashtray girl
Angelic fruitcake
Beware this troubled world
Control your intake
Goodbye to open sores
Goodbye and furthermore
We know we miss her
We miss her picture
Sometimes it's faded
Disintegrated
For fear of growing old
Sometimes it's faded
Assassinated
For fear of growing old
Hang on
Though we try
It's gone
Hang on
Though we try
It's gone
Sometimes it's faded
Disintegrated
For fear of growing old
Sometimes it's faded
Assassinated
For fear of growing old
Can't stop growing old...
Just like every lichen
How you stick to me
If your luck is dying
Go and plant a tree
With artistic licence
Always comes for free
Just like every lichen
How you stick to me
Slipped her way backstage
Paris sets the rage?
Close in on your prey
How I slipped away
Just like every lichen
How you stick to me
If your luck is dying
Go and plant a tree
With artistic licence
Always comes for free
Just like every lichen
How you stick to me
Weightless
Bare
Faithless
Scared
Know that creatures face
Both seen better days
Too quick to blow a fuse
That's the likely juice
Just like every lichen
How you stick to me
If your luck is dying
Go and plant a tree
With artistic licence
Always comes for free
Just like every lichen
How you stick to me
Said: weightless
Bare
Faithless
Scared
Slipped her way backstage
Paris sets the rage?
Close in on your prey
How I slipped away
Just like every lichen
How you stick to me
If your luck is dying
Go and plant a tree
With poetic licence
Always comes for free
Just like every lichen
How you stick to me
I was never faithful
And I was never one to trust
Bordelining schizo
And guaranteed to cause a fuss
I was never loyal
Except to my own pleasure zone
I'm forever black-eyed
A product of a broken home
I was never faithful
And I was never one to trust
Bordeline bipolar
Forever biting your nuts
I was never grateful
That's why I spent my days alone
I'm forever black-eyed
A product of a broken home
Broken home
Black-eyed, black-eyed
Black-eyed, black-eyed
Black-eyed, black-eyed
Black-eyed, black-eyed
I was never faithful
And I was never one to trust
Bordeling schizo
And guaranteed to cause a fuss
I was never loyal
Except to my own pleasure zone
I'm forever black-eyed
A product of a broken home
Broken home
Black-eyed, black-eyed
Black-eyed, black-eyed
Black-eyed, black-eyed
Black-eyed, black-eyed
Broken home
Black-eyed
Broken home
Black-eyed
Broken home
Black-eyed
Broken home
Black-eyed
I feel you
Your sun it shines
I feel you
Within my mind
You take me there
You take me where
My kingdom comes
You take me to
Leave me through
Babylon
This is the morning of our love
It's just the dawning of our love
I feel you
Your heart it sings
I feel you
The joy it brings
Where heaven waits
These golden gates
Back again
You take me to
Leave me through
Oblivion
This is the morning of our love
It's just the dawning of our love
I feel you
Your precious soul
I'm a whole
I feel you
Your rising sun
My kingdom comes
I feel you
Each move you make
I feel you
Each breath you take
Where angels sing
And spread their wings
Our love's on high
You take me home
To glory's throne
By and by
This is the morning of our love
It's just the dawning of our love
This is the morning of our love
It's just the dawning of our love
I feel you
Your precious soul
I'm a whole
I feel you
Your rising sun
My kingdom comes
If it's a bad day, you try to suffocate.
Another memory, scarred.
If it's a bad case, then you accelerate,
you're in the getaway car.
You don't care about us oh oh
You don't care about us oh oh
You don't care about us oh oh
You don't care about us.
If it's a bad case, you're on the rampage.
Another memory, scarred.
You're at the wrong place, you're on the back page,
You're in the getaway car.
You don't care about us oh oh
You don't care about us oh oh
You don't care about us oh oh
You don't care about us.
It's your age, It's my rage
It's your age, It's my rage
It's your age, It's my rage
You're too complicated, we should separate it.
You're just confiscated, you're exasperating.
This degeneration, mental masturbation.
Think I'll leave it all behind
Save this bleeding heart of mine
It's a matter of trust
Because
You don't care about us
It's your age, It's my rage
It's your age, It's my rage
Penance for his sin, he locked it in for just a little while
Lubricating creams, sanitaries would only cramp his style
It's a dirty job but shooting guns just makes you horny
Wants to spill his seed on guaranteed, service with a smile.
Miss Moneypenny
Miss Moneypenny
Oh
Miss Moneypenny
Miss Moneypenny
Oh
Pitter patter of the eyelid on the first roll of the dice
Feel the atmosphere, it's gently laced with nicotine and spice
It's a long walk home, the entrance of the night is scary
Only trouble is, he never learned to shoot the same gun twice
Miss Moneypenny, Miss Moneypenny, Oh
Miss Moneypenny, Miss Moneypenny, Oh
Every job he saves a bone
Martini, mobile phone
Bastards getting in his way
They're all pushing daisies
All you need to make a movie is a gun and a girl
Brian Molko :
Je t'aime
Je t'aime
Oh oui je t'aime
Asia Argento :
Moi non plus
Brian Molko :
Oh mon amour...
Asia Argento :
Comme la vague irrésolue
Brian Molko :
Je t'aime
Je t'aime
Oh oui je t'aime
Asia Argento :
Moi non plus
Brian Molko :
Oh mon amour...
Tu es la vague, moi l'île nue
Brian Molko :
Tu vas
Tu vas et tu viens
Entre mes reins
Tu vas et tu viens
Entre mes reins
Et je te rejoins
Brian Molko :
Je t'aime
Je t'aime
Oh oui je t'aime
Asia Argento :
Moi non plus
Brian Molko :
Oh mon amour...
Asia Argento :
Comme la vague irrésolue
Asia Argento :
Je vais
Je vais et je viens
Entre tes reins
Je vais et je viens
Entre tes reins
Et je me retiens
I love you
Brian Molko :
Moi non plus
Asia Argento :
I love you
Brian Molko :
Moi non plus
Asia Argento :
Retiens moi
Brian Molko :
Tu vas
Tu vas et tu viens
Entre mes reins
Asia Argento :
Je vais et je viens
Je me retiens
Brian Molko :
- Non ! maintenant
Viens...
It's that desease of the age
It's that desease that we crave
Alone at the end of the race
We catch the last bus home
Corporate America wakes
Coffee republic and cakes
We open the latch on the gate
Of the hole that we call our home
Protect me from what I want...
Protect me protect me
Maybe we're victims of fate
Remember when we'd celebrate
We'd drink and get high until late
And now we're all alone
Wedding bells ain't gonna chime
With both of us guilty of crime
And both of us sentenced to time
And now we're all alone
Protect me from what I want...
Protect me protect me
Protect me from what I want...
Protect me protect me
Protect me from what I want...
Protect me protect me
Protect me from what I want...
Protect me protect me
Run away from all your boredom
Run away from all your whoredom and wave
Your worries and cares
Goodbye
All it takes is one decision
A lot of guts, a little vision to wave
Your worries and cares
Goodbye
It's a maze for rats to try
It's a maze for rats to try
It's a race, a race for rats
A race for rats to die
It's a race, a race for rats
A race for rats to die
Sick and tired of Maggie's farm
She's a bitch with broken arms to wave
Your worries and cares
Goodbye
It's a maze for rats to try
It's a maze for rats to try
It's a race, a race for rats
A race for rats to die
It's a race, a race for rats
A race for rats to die
It's a race, a race for rats
A race for rats to die
It's a race, a race for rats
A race for rats to die
Burn away
Run away, run away
Run away, run away
Run away, run away
Run away, run away

anybody scared?
*postet*
As the cigarette burns on my chest
I wrote a poem that described her world
That put my friendship to the test
And late at night
Whilst on all fours
She used to watch me kiss the floor
What's wrong with this picture?
What's wrong with this picture?
Farewell the ashtray girl
Forbidden snowflake
Beware this troubled world
Watch out for earthquakes
Goodbye to open sores
To broken semaphore
We know we miss her
We miss her picture
Sometimes it's faded
Disintegrated
For fear of growing old
Sometimes it's faded
Assassinated
For fear of growing old
Farewell the ashtray girl
Angelic fruitcake
Beware this troubled world
Control your intake
Goodbye to open sores
Goodbye and furthermore
We know we miss her
We miss her picture
Sometimes it's faded
Disintegrated
For fear of growing old
Sometimes it's faded
Assassinated
For fear of growing old
Hang on
Though we try
It's gone
Hang on
Though we try
It's gone
Sometimes it's faded
Disintegrated
For fear of growing old
Sometimes it's faded
Assassinated
For fear of growing old
Can't stop growing old...
Just like every lichen
How you stick to me
If your luck is dying
Go and plant a tree
With artistic licence
Always comes for free
Just like every lichen
How you stick to me
Slipped her way backstage
Paris sets the rage?
Close in on your prey
How I slipped away
Just like every lichen
How you stick to me
If your luck is dying
Go and plant a tree
With artistic licence
Always comes for free
Just like every lichen
How you stick to me
Weightless
Bare
Faithless
Scared
Know that creatures face
Both seen better days
Too quick to blow a fuse
That's the likely juice
Just like every lichen
How you stick to me
If your luck is dying
Go and plant a tree
With artistic licence
Always comes for free
Just like every lichen
How you stick to me
Said: weightless
Bare
Faithless
Scared
Slipped her way backstage
Paris sets the rage?
Close in on your prey
How I slipped away
Just like every lichen
How you stick to me
If your luck is dying
Go and plant a tree
With poetic licence
Always comes for free
Just like every lichen
How you stick to me
I was never faithful
And I was never one to trust
Bordelining schizo
And guaranteed to cause a fuss
I was never loyal
Except to my own pleasure zone
I'm forever black-eyed
A product of a broken home
I was never faithful
And I was never one to trust
Bordeline bipolar
Forever biting your nuts
I was never grateful
That's why I spent my days alone
I'm forever black-eyed
A product of a broken home
Broken home
Black-eyed, black-eyed
Black-eyed, black-eyed
Black-eyed, black-eyed
Black-eyed, black-eyed
I was never faithful
And I was never one to trust
Bordeling schizo
And guaranteed to cause a fuss
I was never loyal
Except to my own pleasure zone
I'm forever black-eyed
A product of a broken home
Broken home
Black-eyed, black-eyed
Black-eyed, black-eyed
Black-eyed, black-eyed
Black-eyed, black-eyed
Broken home
Black-eyed
Broken home
Black-eyed
Broken home
Black-eyed
Broken home
Black-eyed
I feel you
Your sun it shines
I feel you
Within my mind
You take me there
You take me where
My kingdom comes
You take me to
Leave me through
Babylon
This is the morning of our love
It's just the dawning of our love
I feel you
Your heart it sings
I feel you
The joy it brings
Where heaven waits
These golden gates
Back again
You take me to
Leave me through
Oblivion
This is the morning of our love
It's just the dawning of our love
I feel you
Your precious soul
I'm a whole
I feel you
Your rising sun
My kingdom comes
I feel you
Each move you make
I feel you
Each breath you take
Where angels sing
And spread their wings
Our love's on high
You take me home
To glory's throne
By and by
This is the morning of our love
It's just the dawning of our love
This is the morning of our love
It's just the dawning of our love
I feel you
Your precious soul
I'm a whole
I feel you
Your rising sun
My kingdom comes
If it's a bad day, you try to suffocate.
Another memory, scarred.
If it's a bad case, then you accelerate,
you're in the getaway car.
You don't care about us oh oh
You don't care about us oh oh
You don't care about us oh oh
You don't care about us.
If it's a bad case, you're on the rampage.
Another memory, scarred.
You're at the wrong place, you're on the back page,
You're in the getaway car.
You don't care about us oh oh
You don't care about us oh oh
You don't care about us oh oh
You don't care about us.
It's your age, It's my rage
It's your age, It's my rage
It's your age, It's my rage
You're too complicated, we should separate it.
You're just confiscated, you're exasperating.
This degeneration, mental masturbation.
Think I'll leave it all behind
Save this bleeding heart of mine
It's a matter of trust
Because
You don't care about us
It's your age, It's my rage
It's your age, It's my rage
Penance for his sin, he locked it in for just a little while
Lubricating creams, sanitaries would only cramp his style
It's a dirty job but shooting guns just makes you horny
Wants to spill his seed on guaranteed, service with a smile.
Miss Moneypenny
Miss Moneypenny
Oh
Miss Moneypenny
Miss Moneypenny
Oh
Pitter patter of the eyelid on the first roll of the dice
Feel the atmosphere, it's gently laced with nicotine and spice
It's a long walk home, the entrance of the night is scary
Only trouble is, he never learned to shoot the same gun twice
Miss Moneypenny, Miss Moneypenny, Oh
Miss Moneypenny, Miss Moneypenny, Oh
Every job he saves a bone
Martini, mobile phone
Bastards getting in his way
They're all pushing daisies
All you need to make a movie is a gun and a girl
Brian Molko :
Je t'aime
Je t'aime
Oh oui je t'aime
Asia Argento :
Moi non plus
Brian Molko :
Oh mon amour...
Asia Argento :
Comme la vague irrésolue
Brian Molko :
Je t'aime
Je t'aime
Oh oui je t'aime
Asia Argento :
Moi non plus
Brian Molko :
Oh mon amour...
Tu es la vague, moi l'île nue
Brian Molko :
Tu vas
Tu vas et tu viens
Entre mes reins
Tu vas et tu viens
Entre mes reins
Et je te rejoins
Brian Molko :
Je t'aime
Je t'aime
Oh oui je t'aime
Asia Argento :
Moi non plus
Brian Molko :
Oh mon amour...
Asia Argento :
Comme la vague irrésolue
Asia Argento :
Je vais
Je vais et je viens
Entre tes reins
Je vais et je viens
Entre tes reins
Et je me retiens
I love you
Brian Molko :
Moi non plus
Asia Argento :
I love you
Brian Molko :
Moi non plus
Asia Argento :
Retiens moi
Brian Molko :
Tu vas
Tu vas et tu viens
Entre mes reins
Asia Argento :
Je vais et je viens
Je me retiens
Brian Molko :
- Non ! maintenant
Viens...
It's that desease of the age
It's that desease that we crave
Alone at the end of the race
We catch the last bus home
Corporate America wakes
Coffee republic and cakes
We open the latch on the gate
Of the hole that we call our home
Protect me from what I want...
Protect me protect me
Maybe we're victims of fate
Remember when we'd celebrate
We'd drink and get high until late
And now we're all alone
Wedding bells ain't gonna chime
With both of us guilty of crime
And both of us sentenced to time
And now we're all alone
Protect me from what I want...
Protect me protect me
Protect me from what I want...
Protect me protect me
Protect me from what I want...
Protect me protect me
Protect me from what I want...
Protect me protect me
Run away from all your boredom
Run away from all your whoredom and wave
Your worries and cares
Goodbye
All it takes is one decision
A lot of guts, a little vision to wave
Your worries and cares
Goodbye
It's a maze for rats to try
It's a maze for rats to try
It's a race, a race for rats
A race for rats to die
It's a race, a race for rats
A race for rats to die
Sick and tired of Maggie's farm
She's a bitch with broken arms to wave
Your worries and cares
Goodbye
It's a maze for rats to try
It's a maze for rats to try
It's a race, a race for rats
A race for rats to die
It's a race, a race for rats
A race for rats to die
It's a race, a race for rats
A race for rats to die
It's a race, a race for rats
A race for rats to die
Burn away
Run away, run away
Run away, run away
Run away, run away
Run away, run away

anybody scared?
*postet*
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- Spike'sKrüml
- Kevin's G&L

- Beiträge: 12311
- Registriert: Sa 04 Mai, 2002 12:28 pm
- Wohnort: Plantage
was war denn?
is ne blonde in britney pants auf ihn draufgesprung?
is ne blonde in britney pants auf ihn draufgesprung?
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- Spikes_Luv
- Crazy Frog

- Beiträge: 9114
- Registriert: Do 07 Nov, 2002 10:28 pm
- Wohnort: Rob's Huth
- Spike'sKrüml
- Kevin's G&L

- Beiträge: 12311
- Registriert: Sa 04 Mai, 2002 12:28 pm
- Wohnort: Plantage
wie?er is net da oder was?
alsobdesdiechiaufhaltenwürdihnzuvergewaltigenundauszuraubenundzuihremsklavenzumachen
alsobdesdiechiaufhaltenwürdihnzuvergewaltigenundauszuraubenundzuihremsklavenzumachen
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- Spikes_Luv
- Crazy Frog

- Beiträge: 9114
- Registriert: Do 07 Nov, 2002 10:28 pm
- Wohnort: Rob's Huth
doch, er ist schon da, aber is durch den aufzug von seiner suite direkt in die tiefgarage und dann ins olympiastadion und hat sich wohl auch gestern nacht nirgends blicken lassen, weder in clubs, noch sonstwo. *g*Spike'sKrüml hat geschrieben:wie?er is net da oder was?
alsobdesdiechiaufhaltenwürdihnzuvergewaltigenundauszuraubenundzuihremsklavenzumachen

- Spikes_Luv
- Crazy Frog

- Beiträge: 9114
- Registriert: Do 07 Nov, 2002 10:28 pm
- Wohnort: Rob's Huth
besser als zuzusehn, wie sich david beckham ein trikot überzieht.Marduk hat geschrieben:Nee, die Fans meinte ich. So wie das aussah waren die schon etliche Stunden vor dem Konzert vor dem Stadion am campieren.



