“the world has pissed me off. for the past three or four years I’ve been saying the world has gone to hell in a hand basket. the world’s crazy, and it feels like you can’t say anything about it.”
hat sich schon jemand dieses first chapter of the story as an art worked angeguckt (runter geladen) wie ist, hab leider kein facebook oder twitter acount und möchte mir auch kein anlegen nur deswegen ...
“the world has pissed me off. for the past three or four years I’ve been saying the world has gone to hell in a hand basket. the world’s crazy, and it feels like you can’t say anything about it.”
sooo schade , dass der song es net aufs album geschafft hat....aber wenn der schon rausgewählt worden ist, wie geil müssen dann erst die andern sein...ICH WILL DAS ALBUM!!! SOFORT::HABEN!!!!! peace on earth gefällt mir auch total..ahhh..wie geil!
Zitat von hanswurstich weiß nicht ob das erlaubt ist (wenn nicht, posting bitte löschen). für alle die kein facebook oder twitter account haben: klick auf den bart
“the world has pissed me off. for the past three or four years I’ve been saying the world has gone to hell in a hand basket. the world’s crazy, and it feels like you can’t say anything about it.”
Ich find die Story ganz cool. Hat mir Spaß gemacht das bisschen was wir nun von Peace on Earth kennen auf den Text umzulegen. Sehr cool! Und Peace on Earth klingt einfach ziemlich gut...
Eine Frage zu Prize Fight Lover... hat jemand die lyrics dazu? Ich bin irgendwie unfähig die zu finden...
Zitat von Olli212Ich find die Story ganz cool. Hat mir Spaß gemacht das bisschen was wir nun von Peace on Earth kennen auf den Text umzulegen. Sehr cool! Und Peace on Earth klingt einfach ziemlich gut...
Eine Frage zu Prize Fight Lover... hat jemand die lyrics dazu? Ich bin irgendwie unfähig die zu finden...
Zitat It's a bend-out, burned-out saturday night Under the crimson cut-throat canyon sky Oh, the city's on fire but the hills are alive with the sound of this night, oh yeah
Baby leans close and she whispers she don't care She wraps her legs round my waist, runs her fingers through my hair She rests her head on these soft tail lights Feel the world rushing under this bike Hear the cold highway explode, in rubber and fire
Now the only thing that matters is this never cutting through this California wind She said, "take me anywhere" She said, "take me everywhere"
Everybody's got someone they don't wanna be You don't wanna be you, I don't wanna be me Everybody's got a plan, everybody's got a dream I got nothing, I just wanna be free
Ain't much that's mine, but these boots and this time Maybe I'll take you right out of here Baby, I'll take you right out of here I'm a prize fight lover soul-auctioneer
Now the 101 is blacker than a funeral parade I grab the trottle, left a scar on the interstate You see, the funny thing about leaving town You leave something you think you can't live without Now we're heading off, but she's looking [...]
She whispered one last request, apologize to the desert wind She said, "I'll never look back again" She said, "I'll never look back again"
Everybody's got someone they don't wanna be You don't wanna be you, I don't wanna be me Everybody's got a plan, everybody's got a dream I got nothing, I just wanna be free
Ain't much that's mine, but these boots and this time Baby, I'll take you right out of here Baby, I'll take you right out of here I'm a prize fight lover soul-auctioneer
I got you right here, tucked behind my ear Whisper all your fears and your dreams to me I can feel you here, I feel your scarred soul speak With longing and nerving and its depth and its need
The night is alive, this voice is a knife Riding shotgun tonight on your contraband soul I got a key premonition, a wild proposition Let the smoldering hunger and you explode
She ripped the knife from the scene with a futigive scream and a gypsy prayer She said, "take me anywhere" She said, "take me everywhere"
Everybody's got someone they don't wanna be You don't wanna be you, I don't wanna be me Everybody's got a plan, everybody's got a dream I got nothing, I just wanna be free
Ain't much that's mine, but these boots and this time Baby, I'll take you right out of here Baby, I'll take you right out of here Baby, I'll take you right out of here I'm a prize fight lover, soul— I'm a prize fight lover soul-auctioneer
“the world has pissed me off. for the past three or four years I’ve been saying the world has gone to hell in a hand basket. the world’s crazy, and it feels like you can’t say anything about it.”