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Lass deine Gefühle raus Junge
Aber niemals deine Maske Junge
Zufällig blonder Junge
Hoher Dichterhythmus blonder Junge
Blondes Land
Blonde hohe Dichte
Du bist meine Droge Junge
Du bist echt Junge
Sprich mit mir Junge
Hund schmutziger tauber zerbrechender Junge
Du wirst nass Junge
Viele viele Male Junge
Saurer Bär Junge
Babes und Babes
Und Babes und Babes und Babes
Und sich an nichts erinnern Junge
Gefällt dir mein Blechhorn Junge
Es wird nass wie ein Engel
Entgleist

Underworld - Born Slippy
(Teil der Übersetzung des Songtextes)

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Here's a song
It reminds me of when we were young
Looking back at all the things we'd done
You gotta keep on keeping on

Out to sea
It's the only place I honestly
Can get myself some peace of mind
You know it's getting hard to fly

If I'm to fall
Would you be there to applaud
Or would you hide behind them all?

'Cause if I am to go
In my heart you'd grow
And that's where you belong

Oasis - I'm Outta Time

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Help!
I need somebody
Help!
Not just anybody
Help!
You know I need someone
Help!

When I was younger
So much younger than today
I never needed anybody's help in any way
But now these days are gone
I'm not so self-assured
Now I find I've changed my mind
And opened up the doors

Help me if you can; I'm feeling down
And I do appreciate you being 'round
Help me get my feet back on the ground
Won't you please, please help me?

And now my life has
Changed in oh, so many ways
My independence seems to vanish in the haze
But every now and then
I feel so insecure
I know that I just need you like
I've never done before

Help me if you can; I'm feeling down
And I do appreciate you being 'round
Help me get my feet back on the ground
Won't you please, please help me?

When I was younger, so much younger than today
I never needed anybody's help in any way
But now these days are gone
I'm not so self-assured
Now I find I've changed my mind
I've opened up the doors

Help me if you can; I'm feeling down
And I do appreciate you being 'round
Help me get my feet back on the ground
Won't you please, please help me, help me, help me?
Ooooh

The Beatles - Help

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I killed myself today
For second life replay
I killed myself today

I had too many lives
I did it to survive
So I killed myself today

But somehow I'm not dead
I'm still inside a head
To testify what's real
When truth is to believe

I killed myself today
For second life replay
Yeah, I killed myself today

I killed myself today
(I killed myself today)
For legendary fame
(For legendary fame)
I blew myself away

I did it in a crowd
(Killed myself today)
The echo was about
(For second life replay)
The old familiar shame

But somewhere I'll survive
To make you feel alive
So you could all reload
Your dreams and all your hopes

I killed myself today
(I killed myself today)
For second life replay
(For second life replay)
Yeah, I had to leave this game

But I'll return tomorrow
Alive to learn again

Alive to learn tomorrow
Alive to learn again

The Soundtrack Of Our Lives - Second Life Replay

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we're not alone we're not in vain
we're not someone calling your name
we're not afraid we're not to late
we're not a spike in your vein
dreams never cease to last, century child
forget your past just for a while

we're not outside we're not in cold
we're not afraid to get old
we're not around to be in debt
living in fields of regret
cause dreams never cease to last, century child
forget your past just for a while

we're not in love we're not in faith
we're not the ones who won't be saved
so when you ask how we must feel
say we're the wounds of the unveiled
when dreams never cease to last, century child
forget your past just for a while
no dreams never cease to last, century child
forget your past just for a while

The Soundtrack Of Our Lives - Century Child

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Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and gray
Look out on a summer's day
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul

Shadows on the hills
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen land

Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free

They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now

Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze
Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue

Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand

Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free

They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they'll listen now

For they could not love you
But still your love was true
And when no hope was left in sight
On that starry, starry night

You took your life, as lovers often do
But I could've told you Vincent
This world was never meant for
One as beautiful as you

Starry, starry night
Portraits hung in empty halls
Frame-less heads on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can't forget

Like the strangers that you've met
The ragged men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn of bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow

Now I think I know
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free

They would not listen, they're not listening still
Perhaps they never will

Don Mclean - Vincent

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I wish to give, to take, to make, to check, I wanna see it happen
I want to see, to be, the one that plays the game without no fears and regrets
I want to know you, better than I know myself
I want to feel the end, and to enjoy the consequence

I'm playing the game
the one that will take me to my end
I'm waiting for the rain...
to wash who I am

I want to move, to loose, to take the grooves, and to give it all back
I want to take the time rewind, and to kick it right from the start
to be unknown and all alone, lose the kind that are behind
to start a new play by myself and to give the best I have

I'm playing the game
the one that will take me to my end
I'm waiting for the rain
to wash up who I am

Infected Mushroom - I wish

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Guter Mond, du gehst so stille durch die Abendwolken hin.
Bist so ruhig und ich fühle, daß ich ohne Ruhe bin.
Traurig folgen meine Blicke deiner stillen, heitern Bahn.
O, wie hart ist das Geschicke, daß ich dir nicht folgen kann.

Guter Mond, du gehst so stille durch die Abendwolken hin.
Deines Schöpfers reiner Wille hieß auf dieser Bahn dich ziehn.
Leuchte freundlich jedem Müden in das stille Kämmerlein
und ergieße Ruh und Frieden ins bedrängte Herz hinein.

Guter Mond, dir will ich's sagen, was mein banges Herze kränkt,
und an wen mit bittern Klagen die betrübte Seele denkt!
Guter Mond, du sollst es wissen, weil du so verschwiegen bist,
warum meine Tränen fließen und mein Herz so traurig ist.

Comedian Harmonists - Guter Mond (-1932)

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