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A winter's day In a deep and dark December; I am alone, Gazing from my window to the streets below On a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow. I am a rock, I am an island. I've built walls, A fortress deep and mighty, That none may penetrate. I have no need of friendship; friendship causes pain. It'

I am the lyte "a-a-a-a-a-a-as-as-a-rock" l-y, l-l-y-t-e (repeat 3x) [milk] Do you understand the metaphoric phrase `lyte as a rock?` It`s explaining, how heavy the young lady is You know what i`m saying king? [king of chill] Yes my brother, but i would consider `lyte as a rock` A simile

Baby thinks he's dying Lost inside his bedroom Mommy won't stop crying And daddy's always working There's no going back There's no going back There's no going back On this one Baby wakes up with the sun While everyone is sleeping He thinks he's going crazy But this could be the big

All alone in a crowded room He tries to force a smile The smile it beamed or so it seemed But never reached the eyes, disguise Masquerading as the funny man do they despise The false smile maketh of the man Glass empty or half full Try to make some sense or sorrows drown All looks well on the out

Take off your shoes, hang up your wings Stack up the chairs, roll up the rug Savor the things that sobriety brings Drain in the last from a jug But when I hit the bottle, there's no tellin' what I'll do 'Cause something deep inside me wants to turn you black and blue I can't resist you, I can'

Hey Hey Hey Hey It takes a certain kinda man with a certain reputation To alleviate the cash from a whole entire nation Take my loose change and build my own space station Just because you can, man Ain't no refutin' or disputin' I'm a modern Rasputin So contract disputes to some brutes in Louboutin

You've got my heart But I can't let you keep it, babe 'Cause I won't be sure that I can stay Don't waste your time Trying to pull me in 'Cause I'm just a mess Don't wanna fix? Just promise me one thing that you won't forget? But for now kiss me softly before I say And don't be a fool To wait on me

Hey baby, I ain't askin' much of you No no no no no no no no baby, I ain't askin' much of you Just a big-a big-a hunk o' love will do Don't be a stingy little mama You're 'bout to starve me half to death Well you can spare a kiss or two and Still have plenty left, no no no Baby, I ain't askin' much

I don't know why I just know I do I just can't explain In this language that I use Something leaves me speechless Each time that you approach Each time you glide right through me As if I was a ghost If I only could tell you If you only would listen I've got a line or two to use on you I've got a ro

I feel like a boy with a problem I can't remember what I've forgotten All because I slapped your face and made you cry It's the last thing I want to do Pull the curtains on me and you Pull the carpet from under love Pull the bow out of Cupid's view You swore you wouldn't shout It's not your pu

In decadence I take thee by the hand Too frail.. to gain the promised land Too frail.. to take your pain away Too frail.. a sequel of decay May millenniums gather On the mirage of desolated souls Far between departure and sorrow I breed my afterthought In thy hours of vast dejection's haunt ..wane

Bright night, city lights Paint the bedroom red and white But all I want is to get some sleep You're lying next to me I try to catch your energy But I don't find the answers I need I was the one who believed We all have guardian angels Find it so hard to believe I see the eyes of a stranger, The mo

"A Lack Of Colour" And when I see you I really see you upside down But my brain knows better It picks you up and turns you around Turns you around, turns you around If you feel discouraged That there's a lack of colour here Please don't worry lover It's really bursting at the seams Absorbing every

can you hear the sirens resound? from the coastline of Ireland tonight it's the song of a promising heart of the souls that the ocean unite and she stands by the window alone staring into the rain she is trying to guide his way home from the waters that keep them apart so she lights up a candle fo

_________________________________________________________ REFREIN 2X I don't no what you heard about me , I'm just a young rapper no P.I.M.P... No 100 bitchezzz by my side , you can't see.... I'm just a young rapper no P.I.M.P. _________________________________________________________ I'm

I'm born ass a rapstar , look me now ...i've got so far , when i was younger my dream was to be a famous rapstar , now it's come true ..i'm a famous rapper with my babyboo. I rap good , everybody knows it even my hood , yeah ...i'm still the same old 'D' , and i'm still here ..going nowhere , i'm he

Do not use the past as an alibi For all of your deficiencies always standing by Face your negligence, do not fool yourself Shortcomings will soon appear For weakness shows itself Blind from your success and all of the excess Deaf from the praise you had Don't cry out of self pity in forcing your w

You're on ecstasy I'm on herbal tea Take a napkin out Wipe the sweaty brow Hail a dirty cab Stinks of beer and shags Can't get home too soon I don't need a reason To take a little ride with you I don't need a reason To take a little ride with you I can't find my keys You break in with ease Slap y

Hey Hey Hey! [Chorus] Because the cops is watchin the streets is talkin Ya hoes is unfaithful ya family ungreatful Ya niggaz aint loyal you niggaz aint lawyers And everybody saw you and aint that a bitch! And this here is the Carter oh! yo! And this here is the Carter yo! oh! This

Listen to my story And you'll see, hé hé hé I don't let the bad world trouble me, hey, hey, hey What a crazy life I'm living Don't get time to wear a frown Always laughing never crying Nothing ever gets me down Listen to my story And you'll see, hé hé hé I don't let the bad world trouble me,

Sure he's a cat Nobody's gonna argue with that Sure he's a creamer A tall walking family dreamer What have I got to compensate For a looking at a moment like that I've got love for you baby A lovin' like you wouldn't believe Sure he'll go far Looking like a movie star And I understand-a What makes

I don't know who I am Or what I have to say I always carry on When my mind's fading away Flying trough the sky With clouds all full of rain I never saw it coming Oh, take away this pain Today I don't know who I am Or what I have to do Just try the things strong Like you understood Wonder why i

I don´t need a man Who thinks he´s good for me And I don´t need a man Who´s nice and charming I don´t need anything That people want me to need I just need some help When fears are harming I´m looking for a hero When hate is coming to thrill me When love is trying to kill me In the dark When

Giles: I've got a theory, that it's a demon a dancing demon, no something isn't right there Willow: I've got a theory, some kid is dreaming and we're all stuck inside his wacky broadway nightmare Xander: I've got a theory we should work this out Anya, Willow & Tara: It's getting eery, what's this

I’m so happy when it rains You see all the girls walk in short tops The tops are getting wet and showing through It’s like a public miss-wet election When heaven’s crying and the sun’s shining Then appears the arc of a circle You'll see cheerful people stamping puddles It's a spl

Just a little bit stronger Just a little bit wiser Just a little less needy Maybe I'd get there... Just a little bit pretty Just a little more aware Just a little bit better Mabye I'd get there... Clearly, clearly I remember Hiking up my skirt And asking for your time Clearly, clearly I remembe

What's a dad for dad? Tell me why I'm here dad Whisper in my ear that I'm growing up to be a better man, dad Everything is fine dad Proud that you are mine dad Cause I know I'm growing up to be a better man Father I will always be That same boy that stood by the sea And watched you tower o

Hahahaha If there’s a f*cking problem With the f*cking f*cks in this F*cking song Then you can f*cking edit it out For the f*cking God damn radio F*cking God damn c*ck ass mother f*cking Bitch ass face suck my big f*cking black d*ck And I wanna see that ass clap, bitch Hahahahaha She puffs her li

Please, you have to help me This is not my true face If you could see my soul As I have seen my soul I could show it to you It's rotten It's poison Help me please Please, give me a fucking excuse I beg for just one reason to give you regret Regret Are you with me or are you on your own?

My heart is low, my heart is so low As only a woman’s heart can be As only a woman's, as only a woman’s As only a woman’s heart can know The tears that drip from my bewildered eyes Taste of bittersweet romance You’re still in my hopes You’re still on my mind oh And even though I manage on

Seeing you here All of my fears seem to Drift right away Seeing you smile Checking out your style I begin to hope you’ll stay Stay awhile so we can play Lost in a dream That’s becaming a nightmare Day by day It’s my love and my life And somewhere between them There’s a road And it’s a far

It’s not a solid, not a soft thing To pull the wool up like a smoke screen Nobody does it like a prophet It’s gone before you know you lost it There are reasons you keep your hands tied There’s certain things you shouldn’t have tried So if you gotta tell me something You better go from the

Trouble will find you no matter where you go, oh oh No matter if you’re fast, no matter if you’re slow, oh oh The eye of the storm, and the cry in the morn’, oh oh Your fine for a while, but you start to loose control He’s there in the dark He’s there in my heart He waits in the winds He

A turn of the key And the door is pushed open, now He walks into the room But doesn't take off his coat Kisses me softly Without saying a word, now There's that look in his eyes That makes me feel the cold When I try to find out 'Bout what's troubling his mind He turns away and sighs And says give m

Put a ribbon ‘round my neck and call me a libertine I will sing you songs Of dreams I used to dream I will sail away on seas of silver and gold Until I reach my home Give me a guitar And I’ll be a troubadour Your strolling minstrel, 12th century, door to door I don’t know anymore if tha