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These streets have too many names for me

PAOLO NUTINI
THESE STREETS
Cross the border,
Into the big bad world
Where it takes you 'bout an hour
Just to cross the road
Just to stumble across another poor old soul from
The dreary old lanes to the high-street madness
Eye fight with my brain to believe my eyes
And it's harder than you think
To believe this sadness
That creeps up my spine
And haunts me through the night
And life is good and the girls are gorgeous
Suddenly the air smells much greener now
And I'm wondering 'round
With a half pack of cigarettes
Searching for the change that I've lost somehow

These streets have too many names for me
I'm used to Glenfield road and spending my time down in Arkie
I'll get used to this eventually
I know, I know

Where'd the days go? When all we did was play
And the stress that we were under wasn't stress at all
Just a run and a jump into a harmless fall from

Walking by a high-rise to a landmark square
You see millions of people with millions of cares
And I struggle to the train to make my way home
I look at the people as they sit there alone

Life is good, and the sun is shining
Everybody flirts to their ideal place
And the children all smile as a boat shuffled by them
Trying to pretend that they've got some space

These streets have too many names for me
I'm used to Glenfield road and spending my time down in Arkie
I'll get used to this eventually
I know, I know

These streets have too many names for me
I'm used to Glenfield road and spending my time down in Arkie
I'll get used to this eventually
I know, I know

Life is good, and the girls are gorgeous
Suddenly the air smells much greener now
And I'm wondering 'round
With a half pack of cigarettes
Searching for the change that I've lost somehow

These streets have too many names for me
I'm used to Glenfield road and spending my time down in Arkie
I'll get used to this eventually
I know, I know

These streets have too many names for me
I'm used to Glenfield road and spending my time down in our Arkie
I'll get used to this eventually
I know, I know
1.4.07 18:17


I got the movie script, but I don't know what it meant

RAZORLIGHT
-----------
AMERICA
What a drag it is
The shape I'm in
Well I go out somewhere
Then I come home again

I light a cigarette
'Cause I can't get no sleep
There's nothing on the TV nothing on the radio
That means that much to me

All my life
Watching America
All my life
There's panic in America
Oh Oh Oh, Oh
There's trouble in America
Oh Oh Oh, Oh

Yesterday was easy
Happiness came and went
I got the movie script
But I don't know what it meant

I light a cigarette
'Cause I can't get no sleep
There's nothing on the TV nothing on the radio
That means that much to me
There's nothing on the TV nothing on the radio
That I can believe in

All my life
Watching America
All my life
There's panic in America
Oh Oh Oh, Oh
There's trouble in America
Oh Oh Oh, Oh
There's panic in America
Oh Oh Oh, Oh

Yesterday was easy
Yes I got the news
When you get it straight, but stand up you just can't lose
Give you my confidence, all my faith in life

Dont stand me up
Don't let me down
I need you tonight
To hold me, say you'll be here
To hold me, say you'll be here
To hold me, say you'll be here
To hold

All my life
Watching America
All my life
There's panic in America
Oh Oh Oh, Oh
It's disgusting in America
Oh Oh Oh, Oh

Tell me how does it feel
Tell me how does it feel
Tell me how does it feel
Tell me how does it feel

1.4.07 18:10


The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had

 
GARY RULES - Mad World 
 
All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for the daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere.
The tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow

And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles its a very very
Mad World
Mad World

Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy birthday, happy birthday
And they feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me whats my lesson
Look right through me, look right through me

And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles its a very very
Mad World
Mad World
Enlarge your world

Mad World
1.4.07 18:06


And I've seen him with girls of the night

 
WHEN THE SUN GOES DOWN

So who's that girl there
I wonder what went wrong so that she had to roam the streets
She don't do major credit cards, I doubt she does reciepts
It's all not quite legitimate

And what a scummy man
Just give him half a chance I bet he'll rob you if he can
Can see it in his eyes, yeah, that he's got a driving ban
Amongst some other offences

And I've seen him with girls of the night
And he told Roxanne to put on her red light
They're all infected but he'll be alright
Cause he's a scumbag, don't you know
I said he's a scumbag, don't you know

Although you're trying not to listen
I bet your eyes are staring at the ground
She makes a subtle proposition
I'm sorry love I'll have to turn you down

And oh he must be up to summat
Want half a chance to show he's more than likely
I've got a feeling in my stomach
I start to wonder what his story might be
What his story might be

They said he changes when the sun goes down
And they said he changes when the sun goes down
And they said he changes when the sun goes down
Around here
Around

And look here comes a Ford Mondeo
Isn't he Mister Inconspicuous
And he don't even have to say 'owt
She understands she's here to get picked up

And she's delighted when she sees him
Pulling in and giving her the eye
Because she must be fucking freezing
Scantily clad beneath the clear night sky
She don't stop in the winter

They said he changes when the sun goes down
And they said he changes when the sun goes down
And they said he changes when the sun goes down
Around here

Well they said he changes when the sun goes down
Over the river going out to town
And they said he changes when the sun goes down
Around here
Around here

What a scummy man
Just give him half a chance
I bet he'll rob you if he can
Can see it in his eyes yeah, that he's got a nasty plan
I hope you're not involved at all

1.4.07 17:39


And I'm just standin' there, I can't say a word

 

THE STREETS - Dry Your Eyes 

In one single moment your whole life can turn 'round
I stand there for a minute starin' straight into the ground
Lookin' to the left slightly, then lookin' back down
World feels like it's caved in - proper sorry frown
Please let me show you where we could only just be, for us
I can change and I can grow or we could adjust
The wicked thing about us is we always have trust
We can even have an open relationship, if you must
I look at her she stares almost straight back at me
But her eyes glaze over like she's lookin' straight through me
Then her eyes must have closed for what seems an eternity
When they open up she's lookin' down at her feet

Dry your eyes mate
I know it's hard to take but her mind has been made up
There's plenty more fish in the sea
Dry your eyes mate
I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts
But you've got to walk away now
It's over

So then I move my hand up from down by my side
It's shakin', my life is crashin' before my eyes
Turn the palm of my hand up to face the skies
Touch the bottom of her chin and let out a sigh
'Cause I can't imagine my life without you and me
There's things I can't imagine doin', things I can't imagine seein'
It weren't supposed to be easy, surely
Please, please, I beg you please
She brings her hands up towards where my hands rested
She wraps her fingers round mine with the softness she's blessed with
She peels away my fingers, looks at me and then gestures
By pushin' my hand away to my chest, from hers

Dry your eyes mate
I know it's hard to take but her mind has been made up
There's plenty more fish in the sea
Dry your eyes mate
I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts
But you've got to walk away now
It's over

And I'm just standin' there, I can't say a word
'Cause everythin's just gone
I've got nothin'
Absolutely nothin'

Tryin' to pull her close out of bare desperation
Put my arms around her tryin' to change what she's sayin'
Pull my head level with hers so she might engage in
Look into her eyes to make her listen again
I'm not gonna fuckin', just fuckin' leave it all now
'Cause you said it'd be forever and that was your vow
And you're gonna let our things simply crash and fall down
You're well out of order now, this is well out of town
She pulls away, my arms are tightly clamped round her waist
Gently pushes me back as she looks at me straight
Turns around so she's now got her back to my face
Takes one step forward, looks back, and then walks away

Dry your eyes mate
I know it's hard to take but her mind has been made up
There's plenty more fish in the sea
Dry your eyes mate
I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts
But you've got to walk away now
It's over

I know in the past I've found it hard to say
Tellin' you things, but not tellin' straight
But the more I pull on your hand and say
The more you pull away

Dry your eyes mate
I know it's hard to take but her mind has been made up
There's plenty more fish in the sea
Dry your eyes mate
I know you want to make her see how much this pain hurts
But you've got to walk away now

1.4.07 17:32


Wolfgang Bauer - Ein Langer Marsch

wunderschönes, naja okay, net grade wunderschönes, aber lässiges naja, auch net so richtig, egal, urteilt selbst. ach so, gedicht wollt ich noch sagen/schreiben;-) des ich für die schule interpretieren muss*grrrrr*

 

Ein langer Marsch – Wolfgang Bauer

Oft
mache ich einen langen Fußmarsch

durch meine Wohnung

über die Ebenen der Spannteppiche schreite ich

Staub wirbelt auf

silbrig tanzende Säulen zwischen Kakteen

halte am leiernd rauschenden Strudel des Plattenspielers

träumend seiner donnernden Welt-Musik lauschend

wie die Natur Kunst macht

grüble ich

später vorbeischlendernd an der Steppe des Schreibtisches

den Kreidefelsen der Papierschichten

den Zigarettenschachteln Buntstiften

den ungeordneten Blumenbeeten auf dem Tischtuch

in das „Blumen“ gestickt sind

vorbei an herumliegenden bruchgelandeten Brieftauben

ihren Markierungen

auf denen tropische Vögel abgebildet sind

an den leeren Kaffeeschalen

die eher verwittert

als uralte Steingräber herumstehen

bis hin zur Steilstufe der rotbraunen Kredenz

(eine Spinne erklimmt sie gerade mühsam)

blinzle kurz in die Lampensonne

und biwakiere längere Zeit in der gefährlichen Nordwand

meiner Bücher

finde ein seltenes Beckett-Edelweiß

blättere vorsichtig darin

 

Nach einer kurzen Rast am Rande des Klosetts

durchquere ich den finsteren Canyon des Vorzimmers

Kleidergebüsche streifend

gelange ich

bereits etwas durstig

zu den Geysiren der dampfenden Kochtöpfe

erfrische mich kurz an den sprudelnden Wasserfällen

meiner Yellowstone Einbau-Küche

erreiche erschöpft die Arktis des Kühlschranks

erquicke mich am eisig rauchenden Wacholdersaft

genieße die idyllische Aussicht zum putzigen Hinterhof

in dem Splittergruppen von Komanchen und Sioux

wie in alten Zeiten

Kriege führen

In Schatten von Plastikkastanien

Das Tonic zischt

Kohlensäurebläschen vergehen knallend vor meinem Blick

 

Gestärkt wandere ich weiter

bis hin zur weiten verschneiten Senke des Schlafzimmers

Die Hügel und Täler des Bettes!

Diese sanften Kuppen!

weich von den Federn verstorbener Raubvögel

und mitten drin die geschminkte Eskimofrau

auf dem Eisbärenfell

die mich auf wohlgeschnitzten Augen

zum Verweilen einlädt

in ihrem warmen Zelt

 

Die Friedenspfeife rauchend

starren wir fassungslos

in die im Fernsehen untergehende Sonne

in den Drehungen unserer Liebe

verscheucht mein Fuß einen Uhu

den zu Boden fallenden Wecker

krrrrrrrrrr!

 

11.12.06 20:12


pixies - where is my mind

the pixies - where is my mind?
  Stop 
With your feet on the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse if there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself
Where is my mind? Where is my mind? Where is my mind?
Way out in the water, see it swimming
I was swimming in the Caribbean
Animals were hiding behind the rock
Except for little fish
When they told me east is west trying to talk to me, coy koi
Where is my mind? Where is my mind? Where is my mind?
Way out in the water, see it swimming
With your feet on the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it, yeah
Your head will collapse if there's nothing in it
And you'll ask yourself
Where is my mind? Where is my mind? Where is my mind?
Way out in the water, see it swimming
With your feet on the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it
11.12.06 16:58


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