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.Lieblingslieder.
.Songtext Chaos. XD



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* Rihanna - Unfaithful *

Story of my life
Searching for the right
But it keeps avoiding me
Sorrow in my soul
cause it seems that wrong
really loves my company

Hes more than a man
and this is more than love
the reason that this guy is blue
the clouds are rolling in
because I'm gone again
and to him I just can't be true

and I know that he knows I'm unfaithful
and it kills him inside
to know that I am happy with some other guy
I can see him dying

I don't wanna do this anymore
I don't wanna be the reason why
Everytime I walk out the door
I see him die a little more inside
I don't wanna hurt him anymore
I don't wanna take away his life
I don't wanna be...
a murderer

I feel it in the air
as I'm doing my hair
preparing for another day
A kiss up on my cheek
He's here reluctantly
as if I'm gonna be out late
I say I won't be long
Just hanging with the girls
A liar didn't have to tell
Because we both know
where I'm about to go
and we know it very well

cause I know that he knows I'm unfaithful
and it kills him inside
to know that I am happy with some other guy
I can see him dying

I don't wanna do this anymore
I don't wanna be the reason why
Everytime I walk out the door
I see him die a little more inside
I don't wanna hurt him anymore
I don't wanna take away his life
I don't wanna be...
a murderer

His trust
I might as well take a gun and put it to his head
Get it over with
I don't wanna do this
Anymore (anymore)

I don't wanna do this anymore
I don't wanna be the reason why
Everytime I walk out the door
I see him die a little more inside
I don't wanna hurt him anymore
I don't wanna take away his life
I don't wanna be...
a murderer (a murderer)

No no no no

Yeah yeah yeah


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* Panic! at the Disco - Build god, then we'll talk *

It's these substandard motels on the (lalalalala) corner of 4th and Freemont Street.
Appealing only because they are just that un-appealing
Any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering.
The rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde,
And the habit of decomposing right before your very (lalalala) eyes.

Along with the people inside
What a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

Tonight tenants range from: a lawyer and a virgin
Accessorizing with a rosary tucked inside her lingerie
She's getting a job at the firm come Monday.
The Mrs. will stay with the cheating attorney
moonlighting aside, she really needs his money.
Oh, wonderful caricature of intimacy.

Yeah (Yeah)

And not to mention, the constable, and his proposition, for that "virgin"
Yes, the one the lawyer met with on "strictly business"
as he said to the Mrs. Well, only hours before,
after he had left, she was fixing her face in a compact.
There was a terrible crash (There was a terrible crash)
Between her and the badge
She spilled her purse and her bag, and held a "purse" of a different kind.

Along with the people inside
What a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

There are no raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses.
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.

Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.

Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy
Inside, what a wonderful caricature of intimacy

Raindrops on roses and girls in white dresses
It's sleeping with roaches and taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.

Raindrops on roses and the girls in white dresses
And the sleeping with the roaches and the taking best guesses
At the shade of the sheets and before all the stains
And a few more of your least favorite things.


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* Akon - Never took the Time *

A moment ago it seemed
It was yesterday
You were here with me
And everything seems to be the same

What am I supposed to do
With all these empty rooms?
Sit here in solitude
With the smell of your perfume

Ya never took the time to know me
Ya never took the time to understand
Ya never took the time to know me
Yeah
Cause lovin' you is all I ever had
Still lovin' you is all I ever have

This wasn't what I wanted to be
A man in misery
Girl I look back a thousand times
And can't believe that you left me
Why you leave me baby
Why can't you understand my pain
How can I explain
Girl I don't know what I'm doin' wrong
I can't believe that your love is gone

Cause you never took the time to know me
Said you never took the time to know me
You never took the time to understand
Oh
Oh yeah
Said you never took the time to know me
Said you never took the time to know me
See lovin' you is all I ever had
Baby lovin' you is all I ever had

Ooh yeah
You're all I need
You're all I see
And I wish that we could do it again

Cause you never took the time to know
Baby you never took the time to know me
You never took the time to understand
Oh oh
Yeah
Said you never took the time to know me
Yeah
Because of you now I'm just a lonely man
Oh
Because of you now I'm just a lonely man


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* Juli - Regen und Meer *

Du bist nicht wie ich,
doch das ändert nicht,
dass du bei mir bist
und ich zuseh wie du schläfst.

Du bist noch längst nicht wach,
ich wars die ganze Nacht
und hab mich still gefragt,
was du tust, wenn ich jetzt geh.

Und dann verlass ich deine Stadt.
Ich seh zurück und fühl mich schwer,
weil grade angefangen hat,
was du nicht willst und ich zu sehr.
Ich bin der Regen und du bist das Meer

Ich hab gedacht, ich kann es schaffen,
es zu lassen,
doch es geht nicht.

Is´n bisschen übertrieben,
dich zu lieben,
doch es geht nicht.

Nichts unversucht gelassen,
dich zu hassen,
doch es geht nicht.
Es geht nicht.

Ich bin nicht wie du,
ich mach die Augen zu
und lauf blindlings durch die Straßen,
hier bin ich, doch wo bist du?

Soll das alles sein?
Ich war so lang allein,
es war alles ganz in Ordnung,
ganz ok und dann kamst du.

Und jetzt verlass ich deine Stadt.
Ich seh zurück und fühl mich schwer,
weil grade angefangen hat,
was du nicht willst und ich zu sehr.
Ich bin der Regen und du bist das Meer

Ich hab gedacht, ich kann es schaffen,
es zu lassen,
doch es geht nicht.

Is´n bisschen übertrieben,
dich zu lieben,
doch es geht nicht.

Nichts unversucht gelassen,
dich zu hassen,
doch es geht nicht.
Es geht nicht.

Ich bin der Regen, du das Meer.
Und sanfter Regen regnet leise.
Ich bin der Regen, du das Meer.
Und sanfter Regen zieht im Wasser große Kreise.

Ich hab gedacht, ich kann es schaffen,
es zu lassen,
doch es geht nicht.

Is´n bisschen übertrieben,
dich zu lieben,
doch es geht nicht.

Nichts unversucht gelassen,
dich zu hassen,
doch es geht nicht.
Es geht nicht.

Ich hab gedacht ich kann es schaffen,
es zu lassen.


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* Christina Aguilera - Hurt *

Seems like it was yesterday
When I saw your face
You told me how proud you were
But I walked away
If only I knew
What I know today
Uhuu huhu

I would hold you in my arms
I would take the pain away
Thank you for all you've done
Forgive all your mistakes
There's nothing I wouldn't do
To hear your voice again
Sometimes I wanna call you
But I know you won't be there

[Chorus]
Ohohohoh
I'm sorry for
Blaming you
For everything
I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself
By hurting you

Somedays I feel broken inside
But I won't admit
Sometimes I just wanna hide
'Cause it's you I miss
And it's so hard to say goodbye
When it comes to this
Uhuu huhu

Would you tell me I was wrong ?
Would you help me understand ?
Are looking down upon me ?
Are you proud of who I am ?
There's nothing I wouldn't do
To have just one more chance
To look into your eyes
And see you looking back

Ohohohoh
I'm sorry for
Blaming you
For everything
I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself
Ohohoh

If I had just one more day
I would tell you how much
That I missed you since you've been away
Ohohoh
It's dangerous
It's so out of line
To try and turn back time

[Chorus]
I'm sorry for
Blaming you
For everything
I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself
By hurting you

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* Panic! at the Disco - I write Sins not Tragedies *

Oh, well imagine, as I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor,
and I can't help but to hear, no I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words:
"What a beautiful wedding! What a beautiful wedding!" says a bridesmaid to a waiter.
"And yes, but what a shame, what a shame, the poor groom's bride is a whore."

I'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of...

Well in fact, well I'll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is saved
Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne
Oh! Well in fact, well I'll look at it this way, I mean technically our marriage is saved
Well this calls for a toast, so pour the champagne, pour the champagne

I'd chime in with a "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.

Again...

I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.
I'd chime in, "Haven't you people ever heard of closing a goddamn door?!"
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a sense of poise and rationality.

Again...

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