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Ich erstelle hir eine Topic in der ihr eure
Lieblingssongs mit Text Posten könnt. Ich starte mal:

Bloodhound Gang
The Bad Touch

Sweat baby sweat baby sex is a Texas drought
Me and you do the kind of stuff that only Prince would sing about
So put your hands down my pants and I'll bet you'll feel nuts
Yes I'm Siskel yes I'm Ebert and you're getting two thumbs up
You've had enough of two-hand touch you want it rough you're out of bounds
I want you smothered want you covered like my Waffle House hashbrowns
Come quicker than FedEx never reach an apex like Coca-Cola stock you are inclined
To make me rise an hour early just like Daylight Savings Time
Do it now

You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Do it again now
You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Gettin' horny now

Love the kind you clean up with a mop and bucket
Like the lost catacombs of Egypt only God knows where we stuck it
Hieroglyphics? Let me be Pacific I wanna be down in your South Seas
But I got this notion that the motion of your ocean means "Small Craft Advisory"
So if I capsize on your thighs high tide B-5 you sunk my battleship
Please turn me on I'm Mister Coffee with an automatic drip
So show me yours I'll show you mine "Tool Time" you'll Lovett just like Lyle
And then we'll do it doggy style so we can both watch "X-Files"
Do it now

You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Do it again now
You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Gettin' horny now

You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Do it again now
You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Do it now
You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Do it again now
You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Gettin' horny now

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Metallica - Nothing Else Matters

So close no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
And nothing else matters

Never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I don't just say
And nothing else matters

Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
But I know

So close no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
But I know

Never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I don't just say

Trust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
And nothing else matters

Never cared for what they say
Never cared for games they play
Never cared for what they do
Never cared for what they know
And I know

So close no matter how far
Couldn't be much more from the heart
Forever trusting who we are
No nothing else matters
 
Limp Bizkit - Faith

Well I guess it would be nice
If I could touch your body.
I know not everybody
Has got a body like me.
But I gotta think twice
Before I give my heart away,
And I know all the games you play
Cause I play them too.
Oh, but I need some time off
From that emotion.
Time to pick my heart up off tha' floor
And when that love comes down
Without devotion.
Well it takes a strong man baby
But I'm showin' you that door!

I gotta have faith!!
Gotta have faith!!
Gotta have faith!!
Gotta have faith!!

Baby,
I know you're askin' me to stay.
Say please, please, please, don't go away.
Cause your givin' me tha' blues.
Maybe
You might mean all them words you say.
Can't help but think of yesterday
And another who tied me down to loverboy rules.
Before this river
Becomes an ocean,
Before you pick my heart up off tha' floor.
When that love comes down
With out devotion.
Well it takes a strong man baby
But I'm showin' you that door!

I gotta have faith!!
Gotta have faith!!
Gotta have faith!!
Gotta have faith!!
Get tha' fuck up!!!!

Gotta have faith.
I gotta have faith!
I gotta have faith!
I gotta have faith!!
Faith!!
Arggh faith!
Arggh faith!

(für alle dies nicht wissen: song-texte gibts unter www.lyrics.com , das ist jedoch eine stark frequentierte seite,also einfach aktualisieren wenns nicht geht)
 
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Natalie Imbruglia
Torn

thought I saw a man brought to life,
He was warm, he came around like he was dignified,
He showed me what it was to cry,
Well, you couldn't be that man I adored.
You don't seem to know, seem to care, what your heart is for,
But I don't know him anymore,
There's nothing where he used to lie,
My conversation has run dry,
That's what's goin' on. Nothing's fine I'm torn...
I'm all out of faith,
This is how I feel,
I'm cold and I am shamed,
Lying naked on the floor,
Illusion never changed,
Into something real,
I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn,
You're a little late, I'm already torn,
So I guess the fortune teller's right,
I should have seen just what was there and not some holy light,
But you crawelled beneath my veins and now,
I don't care, I have no luck, I don't miss it all that much,
There's just so many things,
That I can't touch I'm torn.
I'm all out of faith,
This is how I feel,
I'm cold and I am shamed,
Lying naked on the floor,
Illusion never changed,
Into something real,
I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn,
You're a little late, I'm already torn,
Torn,
There's nothing where he used to lie,
My insparation has run dry,
That's what's goin' on ... nothing's right I'm torn
I'm all out of faith,
This is how I feel,
I'm cold and I'm ashamed,
Lying naked on the floor,
Illusion never changed,
Into something real,
I'm wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
I'm all out of faith,
This is how I feel,
I'm cold and I'm ashamed,
Bound and broken on the floor,
You're a little late, I'm already torn
 
Bad Boys
Inner Circle

Bad boys, bad boys whatcha want
Whatcha gonna do when sheriff John Brown
come for you tell me whatcha gonna do.

Bad boys bad boys
Watcha gonna do, whatcha gonna do
when they come for you
Bad boys, bad boys
Watcha gonna do, watcha gonna do
when they come for you

When yoiu were eight
And you had bad traits
You go to school and you learn the golden rule
So why are you acting like a bloody fool
If you get hot you must get cool

Bad boys, bad boys
Watcha gonna do whatcha gonna do
When they come for you (repeat)

You chuck it on this one
You chuck it on this one
You chuck it on mother and
You chuck it on you father
You chuck it on you brother and
You chuck it on you sister
You chuck it on that one and you chuck it on me

Nobody naw give you no break
Police naw give you no break
Soldier naw give you no break
Not even you idren naw give you no break

Why did you have to act so mean don't you know
You're a human being born of a mother with
The love of a father reflections come and reflections go
I know sometimes you want to let go
I know sometimes you want to let go

(ist zwar nicht mein Lieblingssong aber das einzige gute von dem ich den Text habe)
 
"Grave Sweet Grave"

I have seen my funeral in a thousand dreams
Its beauty...
Now the night descends
and drows me in this dream once again...

No stars tonight...they have all ceased
No moon tonight to cast its gleam
...just a single flame lighting my lourney...

Two at my feet, and two at my head
Two carrying me at where my hands are laid

Endless sleep.. giving me peace
and eternally bringing release
Nothing more to be done
Nothing more to be lived for me

All my life I've waited for this eternal night
and now it's time...
soon they'll lower me down deep into the icy ground

Two at my feet, and two at my head
Two carrying me at where my hands are laid

...and once there'll be a time that I have waited for
when the dawn will steal my dreams no more...

Two at my feet, and two at my head
Two carrying me at where my hands are laid
Grave Sweet Grave -- welcoming me home
Grave Sweet Grave -- I'll be yours till the dawn

(the dawn shall steal my dreams no more)
 
Queen
The show must go on

Empty spaces, what are we living for?
Abandoned Places, I guess we know the score.
On and on, does anybody know what we are looking for?

Another hero, another mindless crime.
Behind the curtain, in the pantomine.
Hold the line, does anybody want to take it anymore?

The show must go on. The show must go on.
Inside my heart is breaking,
my makeup may be flaking,
but my smile still stays on.

Whatever happens, I leave it all to chance.
Another heartache, another failed romance.
On and an, does anybody know what we are living for?

I guess I'm learning, I must be warmer now.
I'll soon be turning, round the corner now.
Outside the dawn is breaking, but inside in the dark I'm aching to be free.

The show must go on. The show must go on.
Inside my heart is breaking,
my makeup may be flaking,
but my smile still stays on.

My soul is painted like the wings of butterflys.
Fairy tales of yesterday will grow, but never die.
I can fly, my friends!

The show must go on. The show must go on.
I'll face it with a grin,
I'm never giving in, oh, with the show!
I'll top the bill, I'll overkill,
I have to find the will to carry on (with the show, with the)
Show!
The show must go on, go on, go on, go on, go on, go on, go on...
 
My absolutely Favorite... RHCP mit dem schönsten Text den ich kenne:

Red Hot Chili Peppers
Soul to Squeeze

I got a bad disease,
Up from my brain is where I bleed.
Insanity it seems,
It's got me by my soul to squeeze.
Well all the love from me,
With all these dying trees I scream.
The Angels in my dreams
have turned to demons of greed,
That's me.

Where I go I just don't know
I got to, got to, got to take it slow.
When I find my piece of mind
I'm gonna give you some of my good time.

Today loves smile on me
It took away my pain, said please
All that you ride is free
You gotta let it be
Oh ya.

Where I go I just don't know
I got to, gotta, gotta take it slow.
When I find my piece of mind
I'm gonna give you some of my good time.

You're so polite indeed
Well I got everything I need.
Oh make my days a breeze
And take away my self-destruction

It's bitter baby
And it's very sweet.
I'm on a rollercoaster
but I'm on my feet.
Take me to the river
Let me on your shore.
I be coming back baby
I be coming back for more.

Doo doo doo doo dingle zing a dong bone
ba-di ba-da ba-zumba crunga cong gone bad
like an apple gift but I went out and never said my pleasures
I'm much better but I won't regret it never

Where I go I just don't know
I got to, got to, gotta take it slow.
When I find my piece of mind
I'm gonna give you some of my good time.
Where I go I just don't know
I might end up somewhere in Mexico.
When I find my piece of mind
I'm gonna keep for the end of time
 
Kid Rock - Black chick, white guy


Black chick, white guy
Does it mean shit, maybe
I don't know, but yo it never phased me
But either way here's one tail
Of two like that and what prevailed
It started way back in the eigth grade
In the small old town where the two both stayed
He came from a family of middle class
Where everything he did he always had to ask
She came from a place that was so alone
You know the same old tail of a broken home
Her momma was an alkie and more like a friend
Had three different kids from three different men
And that's just the way shit was
Couldn't change it, couldn't rearrange it so there it was
Anyway the two kept on
With the phone calls notes and so on and so on
And after the bullshitin and whatten
That day came the two started fuckin
All the time you know kids habit's
Every single day fuckin like rabbits
Sneakin out the car when he was 15
Climbin in the window and fuckin all night see
Fuckin during lunch in the junior high bathrooms
Drinking champagne and trippin on mushrooms
His dick was metal her pussy was a magnet
Ninth grade came, I'm pregnant
Shit got frantic and man oh Lord it was a tough decision
But they decided to abort it
It might have been right, it might have been wrong
But one thing's for sure, it really fucked his head up
Where is it, who is it, how is it, was it right
These are the things he thought in bed at night
A lot of people might laugh at this
But fuck em they don't know the half of it

Ain't no sunshine when you're low
I'm low
People tell me life's a game, I'm not playin
Bitches don't mean shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows, I'm still standin

Now as time went on the the two kept on
They kept seeing each other off and on
See she moved to the city and you know what happened
Black chick with a real white accent
Pretty girl in the ghetto go figure
Yeah she got macked by some dope dealin nigger
Still seein that other kid on the side
She kept most of her thoughts inside
See all the first guy did was just love her
While that punk mother fucker used to beat her and punch her
She was livin all wild
I think all she ever wanted was the love of her own child
She asked the first guy to have his baby
He looked at her like she must be crazy
He was makin records and goin on tour
20,000 people hip hoppin on the floor
And all that while she sat at home and got macked
If she stepped out of line she got slapped
And then one day she prayed to the Lord to take that guy away
And he did he got caught with a loaded gun
And went to jail, but first she had his son
Ooohh and now what to do
She had no man, no money, and no clue
Now the other guy came back from tourin
And she called him up early one mornin
They hooked up her mind was blown
As he began to raise her son as his own
And that's a lot of shit to deal with man
And if you ain't been there you wouldn't understand
And people still laugh at this shit
Fuck em they don't know the half of it

Ain't no sunshine when you're low
I'm low
People tell me life's a game I'm not playin
Bitches don't mean shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows, I'm still standin

Now for the next year there was some good times
A few bad times, mostly good times
See he was a ramblin man to the bone
He liked women and wine and he loved to roam
Not like she was any kind of Saint
See in this story there's a lot of red paint
But time kept slippin and made her crazy
And she talked about havin another baby
The guy was like, Oooh Lord
We got one now that we can't afford
But she convinced she could handle even two
Said I want your child or I'm leavin you
I can't figure out why then he didn't run
I guess he was attached to her and her son
All confused about what to do
That girl met another guy and was fuckin him too
Slut
Could barely pay her rent
And then the same old shit, I'm pregrant
And if that ain't some shit cuz
The girl didn't even know who the father was
And still by her side the first guy stayed
Head gettin more fucked by the day
He stuck it out for nine months I don't know why
And then a little girl on the Fourth of July
Was born in the front seat of his car
It was amazing
Kinda like a shooting star
He was happy told his family and friends
Only to realize later his little girl wasn't his
And that crushed him quick
Suicidal thoughts were in his head real thick
But before he found all that out
From the same chic another kid popped out
And that shit's real ill
Girl told him that she was takin the fuckin pill
She must have known all along
The little girl wasn't his and she was tryin to latch on
Three different kids from three different men
History repeats itself again
And after some more shit got stirred
He kicked that bitch to the curb
And now from her he's got a little boy that makes him laugh a bit
Huh, And he loves him
But still you don't know the fuckin half of it

Ain't no sunshine when you're low
I'm low
People tell me life's a game I'm not playin
Bitches don't mean shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows, I'm still standin
I'm still standin
I'm still standin
I'm still standiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn
 
Weird Al Yankovic hat einfach geniale Texte:

The Saga Begins (American Pie)

A long long time ago
in a galaxy far away
Naboo was under an attack
And I thought me and Qui-Gon Jinn
Could talk the Federation into
Maybe cutting them a little slack
But their response, it didn't thrill us
They locked the doors and tried to kill us
We escaped from that gas
Then met Jar Jar and Boss Nass
We took a bongo from the scene
And we went to Theed to see the queen
We all wound up on Tatooine
That's where we found this boy...

Oh my my, this here Anakin guy
May be Vader someday later - now he's just a small fry
And he left his home and kissed his mommy goodbye
Sayin' "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"
"Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"

Did you know this junkyard slave
Isn't even old enough to shave
But he can use the Force they say
Ahh, do you see him hitting on the queen
Though he's just nine and she's fourteen
Yeah, he's probably gonna marry her someday
Well, I know he built C-3PO
And I've heard how fast his pod can go
And we were broke, it's true
So we made a wager or two
He was a prepubescent flyin' ace
And the minute Jabba started off that race
Well, I know who would win first place
Oh yes, it was our boy

We started singin'... My my, this here Anakin guy
May be Vader someday later - now he's just a small fry
And he left his home and kissed his mommy goodbye
Sayin' "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"
"Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"

Now we finally got to Coruscant
The Jedi Council we knew would want
To see how good the boy could be
So we took him there and we told the tale
How his midi-chlorians were off the scale
And he might fulfill that prophecy
Oh, the Council was impressed, of course
Could he bring balance to the Force?
They interviewed the kid
Oh, training they forbid
Because Yoda sensed in him much fear
And Qui-Gon said, "Now listen here
Just stick it in your pointy ear
I still will teach this boy"

He was singin'... My my, this here Anakin guy
May be Vader someday later - now he's just a small fry
And he left his home and kissed his mommy goodbye
Sayin' "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"
"Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"

We caught a ride back to Naboo
'Cause Queen Amidala wanted to
I frankly would've liked to stay
We all fought in that epic war
And it wasn't long at all before
Little Hotshot flew his plane and saved the day
And in the end some Gungans died
Some ships blew up and some pilots fried
A lot of folks were croakin'
The battle droids were broken
And the Jedi I admire most
Met up with Darth Maul and now he's toast
Well, I'm still here and he's a ghost
I guess I'll train this boy

And I was singin'... My my, this here Anakin guy
May be Vader someday later - now he's just a small fry
And he left his home and kissed his mommy goodbye
Sayin' "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"
"Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"
We were singin'... My my, this here Anakin guy
May be Vader someday later - now he's just a small fry
And he left his home and kissed his mommy goodbye
Sayin' "Soon I'm gonna be a Jedi"

oder

What If God Smoked Cannabis

If God had long hair,
And …
And if His eyes were pretty glazed
If He looked spaced-out
Would you buy His story
Would you believe He had an eye infection
And yeah yeah
God looks baked
Yeah yeah
God smells good
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
What if God smoked cannabis
Hit the bong like some of us
Drove a tidy micro-bus
And He subscribes to Rolling Stone
When God made this place
In the beginning, did he plant any seeds
Or did he put them there for Adam and Eve
So they'd be hungry for the apple that the snake was always offering
And yeah yeah
God rolls great
Yeah yeah
God smells good
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
What if God smoked cannabis
Do you s'pose He had a buzz
When He made the platypus
When He created both our homes
Does He like Pearl Jam or the Stones
And do you think He rolls His own
Up there in heaven on the throne
And when the saints go marching home
Maybe He sits and smokes a bone


 
Darf ich auch 2 posten?

1. Okay fellas, this is a sad one:

Adam's Song (Blink 182)

I never thought I'd die alone
I laughed the loudest who'd have known?
I trace the cord back to the wall
No wonder it was never plugged in at all
I took my time, I hurried up
The choice was mine I didn't think enough
I'm too depressed to go on
You'll be sorry when I'm gone
I never conquered, rarely came
16 just held such better days
Days when I still felt alive
We couldn't wait to get outside
The world was wide, too late to try
The tour was over I'd survived
I couldn't wait till I got home
To pass the time in my room alone
I never thought I'd die alone
Another six months I'll be unknown
Give all my things to all my friends
You'll never set foot in my room again
You'll close it off, board it up
Remember the time that I spilled the cup
Of apple juice in the hall
Please tell mom this is not her fault
I never conquered, rarely came
But tomorrow holds such better days
Days when I can still feel alive
When I can't wait to get outside
The world is wide, the time goes by
The tour is over, I've survived
I can't wait till I get home
To pass the time in my room alone


2. Satire darf natürlich auch nicht fehlen:

WHAT'S THE MATTER WITH PARENTS TODAY? (NoFX)

Mom and dad, how'd ya get so rad, when exactly did you get so hip
Wearing teenage clothes you’re always coming to my shows
And telling me that I should mellow out

It’s absurd, you’re singing every word.
You’re not supposed to like my bands, things I like you don’t understand
So please put down that rum and coke, that’s no behavior for old folks

Dad and mom, what planet are you from
And what convinced you to pack up and leave
Doin drugs and asking me for hugs, what’s the matter with parents today

Not again, when will it end
Dads dressing like Motley Crue and why is moms hair dyed bright blue
There staying out till 2 or 3 and then having sex publicly
I thought the apple fell far from the tree

Mom and dad I think you ought, to quit smoking so much pot
And hanging with my friends
Laying round on the couch, with my Misfits records out
Softly banging their heads

Maybe it’s just a passing phase
What’s the matter with my parents these days
 
easy day

every day I get up, put my black, plastic securitysuit on, my gasmask leave the
cellar and go to work.
afraid to be poisoned or trampled by this huge machinery and I think to myself:

what fuck above do I have to thank
that I'm here to live in this shit I don`t
wanna complain about the acid rain
´cause its nice compared to this poison air.
and I wish I could just once see the moon
oh one gorgeous show
so I take it off, yeah that's feeling good
though I'm deeply sick right away...............


its like dancing in the sun
having trouble, having fun
having anything you wish to come
then it suddenly smiles your way
and you have an easy day.

what the hell, this must be an antique supermarket
what am I doing here, god these people drinking milk!!!
but the clothes they wear look rather cool to me.
I wear the same, what am I doing here?

excuse me sir, can you help me out?
I wanna bake a cake but I don`t know how.
no I don't, but I'm sure I will
so what do we need for your bakery?


its like......(refrain)


every working morning tired, yawn too often I got fired
wondered if there is a god searching for a fishingrod
with hooks that sting right through our hearts, forcing us onto new starts
love and knowledge are the way, try to have an easy day.


Bei Bedarf an einer 4minütigen Hörprobe Mail PM an mich ;)
 
weather report "birdland":

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(is'n Instrumentalstück)

:D :D :D
 
Moulin Rouge habe ich nicht gefunden, sonst würde ich lady marmalade nehmen!

Destiny's Child - Bootylicious

Kelly, can you handle this?
Michelle, can you handle this?
Beyonce, can you handle this?
I don't think they can handle this!

Barely move, we've arrived
Lookin sexy, lookin fly
Baddest chick, chick inside
DJ, jam tonight
Spotted me a tender thang
There you are, come on baby
Don't you wanna dance with me
Can you handle, handle me

You gotta do much better if you gone dance with me tonight
You gotta work your jelly if you gone dance with me tonight
Read my lips carefully if you like what you see
Move, groove, prove you can hang with me
By the looks I got you shook up and scared of me
Hook up your seatbelt, it's time for takeoff

I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this
Cause my body too bootylicious for ya babe

I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this=20
Cause my body too bootylicious for ya babe

Baby, can you handle this?
Baby, can you handle this?
Baby, can you handle this?
I don't think you can handle this!

I'm about to break you off
H-town goin hard
Lead my hips, slap my thighs
Swing my hair, square my eyes
Lookin hot, smellin good
Groovin like I'm from the hood
Look over my shoulder, I blow you a kiss
Can you handle, handle this

I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this
Cause my body too bootylicious for ya babe

I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this
Cause my body too bootylicious for ya babe

Move your body up and down (whoo!)
Make your booty touch the ground (whoo!)
I can't help but wonder why (whoo!)
Is my vibe too vibealacious for you, babe

I shake my jelly at every chance
When I whip with my hips you slip into a trance
I'm hoping you can handle all this jelly that I have
Now let's cut a rug while we scat some jazz

[Scatting]

I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this jelly
I don't think you ready for this
Cause my body too bootylicious for ya babe

Vielleicht finde ich LM ja noch!
 
Vidiian schrieb:
Moulin Rouge habe ich nicht gefunden, sonst würde ich lady marmalade nehmen!
Zum Vergrößern anklicken....

Lady Marmalade
Christina Aguilera,Pink, Mya, Lil Kim, Missy Elliot
Soundtrack-Moulin Rouge


Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister
Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister
He met Marmalade down in old Moulin Rouge
Struttin' her stuff on the street.
She said, hello, hey Joe, you wanna give it a go?
Get chor get chor ya ya, da da, Get chor get chor ya ya here
Mocha chocalata ya ya,
Creole Lady Marmalade

Voulez vous coucher avec moi, ce soir
Voulez vous coucher avec moi

He sat in her boudoir while she freshened up
That boy drank all that magnolia wine On the black satin sheets where he started to freak, yeah
Get chor get chor ya ya, da da, Get chor get chor ya ya here
Mocha chocalata ya ya, Creole Lady Marmelade
Voulez vous coucher avec moi, ce soir
Voulez vous coucher avec moi
Uh, ya come through with tha money in that garter belts Let em know we got tha cake straight out tha gate We independent women some mistake us for whores I'm saying "Why spend mine when I can spend yours?" Disagree? Well that's you and I'm sorry I'ma keep playing these cats out like Atari In high heel shoes getting love from the Jews Four bad ass chicks from the Moulin Rouge
Hey sisters, soul sisters, betta get that dough sisters
We drink wine with diamonds in the glass, by the case The meanin of expensive taste He wanted get chor get chor ya ya Mocha chocalata Creole Lady Marmalade
One more time, c'mon Marmelade (Whoo ooo, whoo ooo) Lady Marmalade (Oo yeah yeah) Lady Marmalade (Ooh Oooh oh) Hey, hey, heeeeeeeeyyy
Touch of her skin, feelin' silky smooth Color of cafe au lait.
Made the savage beast inside roar until he cried
More, more, more
Now he's back home doin' 9 to 5, Livin' his grey flannel life, But when he turns off to sleep memories keep
More, more, more
Get chor get chor ya ya, da da, Get chor get chor ya ya here Mocha chocalata ya ya, Creole Lady Marmalade

Voulez vous coucher avec moi, ce soir
Voulez vous coucher avec moi
Voulez vous coucher avec moi, ce soir Voulez vous coucher avec moi (Oohh...)
Christina (Hey ey ey ey oh oh ohh..) Pink (Laadyyyy Maaarmaallaaade) Lil Kim Hey uh uh uh uh uh uh Mya (Oooh ooo..) Rockwilder (Lady) Moulin Rouge (Oh Ooo) Misdemeaner here Creole Lady Marmalade
 
ach übrigens,
warum fängt der thread hier nicht eine neue seite an?
ist das bei euch auch so,dass hier eine ewig lange seite ist?
 
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