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geschrieben am: 04.07.2002 um 01:06 Uhr
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cornflake girl
ever was a cornflake girl
thought that was a good solution
hangin with the raisin girls
she's gone to the other side
givin us a yo heave ho
things are getting kind of gross
and i go at sleepy time
this is not really happening
you bet your life it is
peel out the watchword
just peel out the watchword
she knows what's going on
seems we got a cheaper feel now
all the sweeteaze are gone
gone to the other side
with my encyclopedia
they musta paid her a nice price
she's puttin on her string bean love
this is not really happening
you bet your life it is
rabbit where'd you put the keys girl
and the man with the golden gun
thinks he knows so much
thinks he knows so much
rabbit where'd you put the keys girl
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geschrieben am: 04.07.2002 um 21:29 Uhr
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(zitat)lama - du hörst tori? (/zitat)
ich muss. ;-)
ne, jetzt mal im ernst. ab und zu hoere ich sie sehr gerne. der song ist schon aelter. ist von dem album under the pink.
allerdings kapiere ich den text nicht ganz. vor allem, was der hase mit dem schlüssel (zu welchem schloss?) vor hat, bleibt mir unklar.
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geschrieben am: 04.07.2002 um 21:55 Uhr
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mr zebra
hello mr zebra
can i have your sweater
cause itŽs cold cold cold
in my hole hole hole
ratatouille strychnine
sometimes sheŽs a friend of mine
with a gigantic whirlpool
that will blow your mind
hello mr zebra
ran into some confusion with a mrs crocodile
furry musselsmarching on
she thinks sheŽs kaiser wilhelm
or a civillised syllabub
to blow your mind
figure it out
sheŽs a goodtime fella
sheŽs got a little fund to fight for moneypennyŽs rights
figure it out
sheŽs a goodtime fella
too bad the burial was premature she said
and smiled
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geschrieben am: 04.07.2002 um 22:02 Uhr
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der song ist auch ziemlich kurz, ist glaub nur eine minute lang. aber der text bleibt seltsam.
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geschrieben am: 04.07.2002 um 22:25 Uhr
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ahh, das ist ein ohrwurm. ist aber auch aelter.
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geschrieben am: 04.07.2002 um 22:48 Uhr
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Winter
Tori Amos
Snow can wait, I forgot my mittens
Wipe my nose, get my new boots on
I get a little warm in my heart when I think of winter
I put my hand in my father's glove
I run off where the drifts get deeper
Sleeping beauty trips me with a frown
I hear a voice
"You must learn to stand up for yourself
Cause I can't always be around"
He says when you gonna make up your mind
when you gonna love you as much as I do
When you gonna make up your mind
Cause things are gonna change so fast
All the white horses are still in bed
I tell you that I'll always want you near
You say that things change, my dear
Boys get discovered as winter melts
Flowers competing for the sun
Years go by and I'm here still waiting
Withering where some snowman was
Mirror, mirror, where's the crystal palace
But I only can see myself
Skating around the truth who I am
But I know dad, the ice is getting thin
When you gonna make up your mind
When you gonna love you as much as I do
When you gonna make up your mind
Cause things are gonna change so fast
All the white horses are still in bed
I tell you that I'll always want you near
You say that things change, my dear
Hair is grey and the fires are burning
So many dreams on the shelf
You say I wanted you to be proud of me
I always wanted that myself
When you gonna make up your mind
When you gonna love you as much as I do
When you gonna make up your mind
Cause things are gonna change so fast
All the white horses have gone ahead
I tell you that I'll always want you near
You say that things change, my dear
Never change
All the white horses
mein Liebling.
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geschrieben am: 04.07.2002 um 22:52 Uhr
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flying dutchman
hey kid, i've got a ride for you
they say your brain is a comic book tatoo
and you'll never be anything
"what will you do with your life"
oh, that's all you hear from noon till night
take a trip on a rocket ship baby
where the sea is the sky
i know the guy who runs the place
and he's out of sight
flying dutchman, are you out there?
flying dutchman, are you out there?
flying dutchman, are you out there?
straight suits, they don't understand
she tried, that one with the alligator boots
but the other side drew her in
heart falling fast when she left
even the milky way was dressed in black
take a trip on a rocket ship baby
the sea is the sky
i know the guy who runs the place
and he's out of sight
flying dutchman, are you out there?
flying dutchman, are you out there?
flying dutchman
cause they can't see what you're born to be
they can't see me
they can't be what they can't believe
they can't see what you see
keep the boys spinning in their own little world
time up and so we won't say a word
they keep the boys spinning in their own little world
so afraid he'll be what they never were
take a trip on a rocket ship baby
the sea is the sky
i know the guy who runs the place
and he's out of sight
flying dutchman, are you out there?
flying dutchman, are you out there?
flying dutchman
cause they can't see
are you still out there?
they can't see, they can't see, they can't see...
they can't feel me, hide your love, i just move this mountain
cause they can't see...
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geschrieben am: 05.07.2002 um 00:19 Uhr
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