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Can you tell from the look in our eyes? We're going nowhere We live our lives like we're ready to die We're going nowhere Can you tell from the look in our eyes? We're going nowhere We live our lives like we're ready to die We're going nowhere I thought I'd buried you And covered the tracks You'll

I get up every morning, drink coffee alone My house it too quiet; I'm the only one home I let the newspapers pile up at the door I can't be bothered; I don't read 'em no more The flowers are blooming, the ones you planted last spring I can't make much sense out of anything If I could kidnap an ange

We still live in the same town, well, don't we? But I don't see you around anymore. I go to all the same places, not even a trace of you... Your days are numbered at 24. And I'm getting bored waiting round for you, We're not getting any younger, and I Won't look back 'cause there's no use It's time

See our love is in ruins who said it would It's about to vanish whitout a trace now We've given up the fight, both of us hungry Hungry for life but not for love Now that we don't stand the gost of a chance To get back together find romance If I had the choice to make you feel better I'd make it bett

The winds of fortune Don't blow the same She had to get out And make a change She had a kid now But much too young That baby daddy's out having fun He's saying I'm on a roll With all the girls I know His baby momma She ain't so slow He's saying I'm on a roll With all the girls I know I know you wan

Dutty Yo!!! K. Licious (?) Yeah yeah, yeah yeah Dutty yo! Yo yo yo yo! Sean Paul a mek di whole world know Chorus: From a gal nuh up tp date wi deport dem Can't keep up wit di trends wi report dem If I nuh di modeling type wi nuh court dem But if I di big beauty queen wi support dem (2x)

Rest in peace: I've died many years ago But you can make me feel Like it isn’t so Why you come to be with me I think I finally Know! Hmmm… You’re scared Ashamed of what you feel But you can't tell the ones you love You know they couldn’t deal A whisper in a dead man’s ear It doesn’t ma

These four walls have got a story to tell (Oh-oh, oh-oh) The door is off the hinges, there's no wishing them well (Oh-oh, oh-oh) Outside the sky is coal black, the streets are on fire The picture windows cracked, and there's no where to run I know, I know, this house is not for sale I set each sto

A black man driving down the street one day Pulled over by racist boys in blue In Brentwood, PA There's no real reason, they don't have any right It's just that in their eyes He's not the correct shade of white... Driving in a neighborhood that's reigned by whites Ain't healthy for a black man Tryin

[Verse 1] A million miles away Your signal in the distance To whom it may concern I think I lost my way Getting good at starting over Every time that I return [Chorus] I'm learning to walk again I believe I've waited long enough Where do I begin? I'm learning to talk again Can't you see I've waited

I’m a brand new man, I’m a conscious man I’m a man who’s burnin’ for you The mistakes I’ve made have been chased away to the bottom of the ocean blue I’m a brand new man in a foreign land, I’m a man who’s feelin’ that fire And it’s all so clear when I’m standing here at t

Yes, no, maybe I don't know Can you repeat the question? You're not the boss of me now You're not the boss of me now You're not the boss of me now, and you're not so big You're not the boss of me now You're not the boss of me now You're not the boss of me now, and you're not so big Life is unfair,

Attention, attention everyone! I got a couple of things I would like to get off of my chest Haha Friends Who the fuck needs them? You know who you are! Eh hmm Caught like a fly In a web of your lies It's truth be told now Or it's meet your demise So how did it feel? When you held the knife That yo

Generation next, generation next (Ah generation next), Generation next, generation next (Generation), Generation next, generation next (Generation, Yeah), Generation next, generation next Hold it down, feel the noise, Let 'em know it's a fight, pick it up it's alive, Hold it down, feel the n

Here now don't make a sound Say have you heard the news today? One flag was taken down To raise another in its place A heavy cross you bear A stubborn heart remains unchanged No home, no life, no love No stranger singing in your name Maybe the season The colors change in the valley skies Dear God I

The pot - Tool[Songtekst]
Who are you to wave your finger? You must have been outta your head Eye hole deep in muddy waters You practically raised the dead Rob the grave to snow the cradle Then burn the evidence down Soapbox house of cards and glass so Don't go tossin' your stones around You must have been high Foot in mo

Oh, I hate to be the one To bear the bad news Yes, it is true I finally fell in love I fell so hard That I'm killing myself Yes, I need out Out of this grave that I've dug And all the friends that I have gone through And how much I deserve the pain It's a shame So hold your head Hold it up high H

Say my name, and his in the same breath, I Dare you to say they taste the same, Let the leaves fall off in the summer And let December glow in flames Brace myself and let go, Start it over again in Mexico These friends, they don’t love you They just love the hotel suites, now I don’t care what

Must it take a life for hatful eyes To glisten once again Five hundred years like Gelignite Have blown us all to hell What savior rests while on his cross we die while forgotten freedom burns Has the Shepard led his lambs astray to the bigot and the gun Must it take a life for hateful eyes To glist

Hope dangles on a string Like slow spinning redemption Winding in and winding out The shine of it has caught my eye And roped me in So, mesmerizing, so hypnotizing, I am captivated, I am Vindicated I am selfish I am wrong I am right I swear I'm right Swear I knew it all along And I am flawed, but

i will wait until the end when the pendulum will swing back to the darker side of our hearts bleeding i will save this empty space next to me like it's a grave where i lay a place for us to sleep eternally together i have been searching for traces of what we were a ghost of you is all that i have le

Last week when you were cruisin Your best friend moved to me, one day I didn`t want to tell you So I just kept it to myself [Chorus] You should really know I ain`t playin you Babe you gotta know Cause your love is all im living for And if you look into my eyes and you will know Oh baby y

You know If it’s meant to be, it’s meant to be You cant run from love This is how I met my baby Bobby When I first met you I had these deep feelings I knew that you could be the one Way back in grade school kissing on the school bus We were young but just having fun Must have been destiny Now t

What you found sure upset you, never saw it coming did you It's easy to be surprised, with both your eyes sewn closed Handled with great precision, another faultless execution you're the subject of this exhibition, a willing cadaver, a willing cadaver Scalped, sutured, made whole again These cuts

We follow the lines 'til they get twisted out of place Inside we're all talk but there's nothing left to say Everything good and so sweet has lost it's taste So we should just turn around. We've got Hearts that want to love but they only fight I don't want to go to war I don't know what we're fight

If not me then someone else Who will feel the pain I felt I may be an old face from a photograph You may look at me and laugh Till it's your turn to sing the blues Knowing what you had to lose I may be an old fool from her former life Till you find out what it's like She'll make you feel like you're

I want you to stay Till I'm in the grave Till I rot away, dead and buried Till I'm in the casket you carry If you go, I'm goin' too 'Cause it was always you And if I'm turnin' blue, please don't save me Nothin' left to lose without my baby Birds of a feather We should stick together, I know I said

Merry Christmas, ho ho ho I'll be six feet under the snow Jingle bells along the way I'm a dead motherfucker and I'm counting my days I've been too naughty, I forgot to be nice I guess violence is my vice So check your list Santa and check it twice I'm a dead motherfucker all right I'll be buried b

In your white lace and your wedding bells You look the picture of contented new wealth But from the on-looking fool who believed your lies I wish this grave would open up and swallow me alive For the bitterest pill is hard to swallow The love I gave hangs in sad coloured, mocking shadows When the w

Ik zou graag zijn Het soort droom die je nooit zou delen Je baas te zijn en je dienstmeid Je scheerschuim, je scheermesje De knoopjes van je shirt Je favoriete ondergoed Ik zou graag zijn Het enige op aarde dat je aan het huilen maakt Het enige ding dat je blij maakt Spoedig zal je zien Dat niemand

De schuldige doodgraver zucht De eenzame orgeldraaier huilt De zilveren saxofoons zeggen dat ik je moet afwijzen De gescheurde klokken en versleten hoorns Blazen in mijn gezicht met hoon Maar zo is het niet Ik ben niet geboren om jouw te verliezen Ik wil jou, ik wil jou Ik wil jou zo verschrikkelijk

Hoi jongen - heb je me gemist Schreef me brieven - ongeveer 10 op een rij Fluisterd me lieve dingen, starend naar mij en jou Probeerd me te overtuigen dat we de ware zijn voor elkaar Dus je wilt me graag Denk je echt dat ik dat niet zag Ik zou gek zijn als ik verliefd op je werd Hoi hoi - wat heb

Donderdagnacht is zoals altijd met hetzelfde groepje Niemand is zat en we staan nog allemaal recht Ik moet geld gaan halen bij de bankautomaat Want door dat uitgaan is mijn portemonnee leeg geraakt Het is lang geleden en doet goed iedereen te zien Een groepje macho's die raken klappen geven is

Ik weet dat je mijn man niet bent Dat je bij iemand anders hoort (nah) Nu kom binnen, en doe de deur dicht Ik verzeker je dat je je zal amuseren Als je me een kans geeft, voordat je ontkent Ik hou nog steeds van je Of misschien ben ik geobsedeerd door jou Aaaoooo We bedrijven de liefde niet meer (u

Ze leeft in een sprookje te ver voor ons om te vinden vergeten is ze de smaak en geur van een wereld die ze achter liet Het gaat allemaal om de belichting, de lens, zei ik tegen haar de hoeken zijn allemaal fout ze trekt nu vlinders de vleugels uit Houd je voeten aan de grond Als je met je hoofd in