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zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 10:47
Nou vooruit nog eentje dan, 'k geloof da'k ‘m nog hebben kan
't praten lukt nu toch niet meer en we leven maar één keer
dus gooi me nog eens vol, giet de fles leeg in een trechter
Ik zal slikken wat ik slikken kan, dan loop ik straks wat rechter
D'r kan nog meer bij...
Tuurlijk draai er nog maar één, ben toch al weg, 'k hoef nergens heen
't denken lukt nu toch niet meer en we leven meer één keer
dus draai 'm nog eens vol, m'n bek kan toch niet droger
Ik zal roken wat ik roken kan, dan vlieg ik straks wat hoger
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=ebq7iY76rQI
't praten lukt nu toch niet meer en we leven maar één keer
dus gooi me nog eens vol, giet de fles leeg in een trechter
Ik zal slikken wat ik slikken kan, dan loop ik straks wat rechter
D'r kan nog meer bij...
Tuurlijk draai er nog maar één, ben toch al weg, 'k hoef nergens heen
't denken lukt nu toch niet meer en we leven meer één keer
dus draai 'm nog eens vol, m'n bek kan toch niet droger
Ik zal roken wat ik roken kan, dan vlieg ik straks wat hoger
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=ebq7iY76rQI
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 10:52
Sia
No I just don't wanna, so I'm walking away
There is nothing that you can do I will not stay
No I don't need drama, so I'm walking away
I'm just a girl that you lost to cocaine
https://youtu.be/r_0ulNpvrRU
No I just don't wanna, so I'm walking away
There is nothing that you can do I will not stay
No I don't need drama, so I'm walking away
I'm just a girl that you lost to cocaine
https://youtu.be/r_0ulNpvrRU
Wanna grow up to be
Be a debaser
Be a debaser
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 10:58
Sabeltandcavia schreef: ↑22-08-2020 10:47In dit filmpje zingt een valkparkiet dit lied voor een hond. En die hond kijkt erbij alsof hij al zeven dagen lang geteisterd wordt door die vogel
https://youtu.be/CxxI2CMBHtc
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 11:00
Wound up drunk again on Robson St.
Strange 'cause we always agreed
At the start of every evening
That's the last place I want to be
Coffee drinkers dressed in black with no sugar
They don't give me no respect
They say look her comes another one
And I don't know what they mean yet
And I say
Keep it light enough to travel
Don't let it all unravel
Keep it light enough to travel
Promise me we won't go into the nightclub
I feel so fucked up when I'm in there
Can't tell the bouncers from the customers
And I don't know which ones I prefer
Promise me we won't go into the nightclub
I really think that it's obscene
What kind of people go to meet people
Someplace they can't be heard or seen
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=pbLrPvtes7Q
Strange 'cause we always agreed
At the start of every evening
That's the last place I want to be
Coffee drinkers dressed in black with no sugar
They don't give me no respect
They say look her comes another one
And I don't know what they mean yet
And I say
Keep it light enough to travel
Don't let it all unravel
Keep it light enough to travel
Promise me we won't go into the nightclub
I feel so fucked up when I'm in there
Can't tell the bouncers from the customers
And I don't know which ones I prefer
Promise me we won't go into the nightclub
I really think that it's obscene
What kind of people go to meet people
Someplace they can't be heard or seen
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=pbLrPvtes7Q
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 11:00
Lady*Voldemort schreef: ↑22-08-2020 10:24Dit is een lied over een plant
Een groene plant
Een mooie plant
Een welriekende plant
Een grote en sterke
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C7wOL4alqmc
Ik heb ooit een winter op een Engelstalig Caraibisch eiland doorgebracht waar ik aan de bar mijn bandje met Doe Maar muziek gedraaid heb. Men vond het leuk en zodoende heb ik dit lied vertaald in het Engels voor ze, waarop mij gevraagd werd "Weet je wel wat Weed in het Engels betekent" Eeh.. ja, hetzelfde als in het Nederlands.. 'OH, ECHT???? En dan mag je er een liedje over maken????'
Mooie tijden. Helaas ging m'n bandje wel kapot, door al het zand dat gezellig meedraaide in de cassettedesk.
Later is nu
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 11:04
To my surprise, one hundred stories high
People getting loose y'all, getting down on the roof
Folks are screaming, out of control
It was so entertaining when the boogie started to explode
I heard somebody say
Disco inferno
(Burn baby burn) burn that mother down
(Burn baby burn) disco inferno
(Burn baby burn) burn that mother down
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=A_sY2rjxq6M
People getting loose y'all, getting down on the roof
Folks are screaming, out of control
It was so entertaining when the boogie started to explode
I heard somebody say
Disco inferno
(Burn baby burn) burn that mother down
(Burn baby burn) disco inferno
(Burn baby burn) burn that mother down
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=A_sY2rjxq6M
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 11:06
This generation
Rules the nation
With version
Music happen to be the food of love
Sounds to really make you rub and scrub
I say
Pass the dutchie 'pon the left hand side (I say)
Pass the dutchie 'pon the left hand side
It a go bun, give me music, make me jump and prance
It a go dung, give me the music, make me rockin' at the dance (Jah know!)
It was a cool and lonely breezy afternoon
(How does it feel when you got no food?)
You could feel it 'cause it was the month of June
(How does it feel when you got no food?)
So I left my gate and went out for a walk
(How does it feel when you got no food?)
As I pass the dreadlocks' camp I heard them say
(How does it feel when you got no food?)
Pass the dutchie 'pon the left hand side (I say)
Pass the dutchie 'pon the left hand side
It a go bun, give me music, make me jump and prance
It a go dung, give me the music, make me rockin' at the dance (Jah know!)
So I stopped to find out what was going on
(How does it feel when you got no food?)
'Cause the spirit of Jah, you know he leads you on
(How does it feel when you got no food?)
There was a ring of dreads and a session was there in swing
(How does it feel when you got no food?)
You could feel the chill as I seen and heard them say
(How does it feel when you got no food?)
Pass the dutchie 'pon the left hand side (I say)
Pass the dutchie 'pon the left hand side
It a go bun, give me music, make me jump and prance
It a go dung, give me the music, make me rockin' at the dance (Jah know!)
'Cause me say listen to the drummer, me say listen to the bass
Give me little music make me wind up me waist
Me say listen to the drummer, me say listen to the bass
Give me little music make me wind up me waist, I say
Pass the dutchie 'pon the left hand side (I say)
Pass the dutchie 'pon the left hand side
It a go bun, give me music, make me jump and prance
It a go dung, give me the music, make me rockin' at the dance (Jah know!)
You play it on the radio
And so me say, we a go hear it on the stereo
And so me know you a go play it on the disco
And so me say we a go hear it on the stereo (bow!)
Pass the dutchie 'pon the left hand side (I say)
Pass the dutchie 'pon the left hand side
It a go bun, give me music, make me jump and prance
It a go dung, give me the music, make me rockin' at the dance (Jah know!)
On the left hand side (I say)
On the left hand side (I say)
On the left hand side
(We meet) On the left hand side (say man)
On the left hand side
Me say east, say west, say north and south (on the left hand side)
This is gonna really make us jump and shout (on the left hand side)
Me say east, say west, say north and south (on the left hand side)
Rules the nation
With version
Music happen to be the food of love
Sounds to really make you rub and scrub
I say
Pass the dutchie 'pon the left hand side (I say)
Pass the dutchie 'pon the left hand side
It a go bun, give me music, make me jump and prance
It a go dung, give me the music, make me rockin' at the dance (Jah know!)
It was a cool and lonely breezy afternoon
(How does it feel when you got no food?)
You could feel it 'cause it was the month of June
(How does it feel when you got no food?)
So I left my gate and went out for a walk
(How does it feel when you got no food?)
As I pass the dreadlocks' camp I heard them say
(How does it feel when you got no food?)
Pass the dutchie 'pon the left hand side (I say)
Pass the dutchie 'pon the left hand side
It a go bun, give me music, make me jump and prance
It a go dung, give me the music, make me rockin' at the dance (Jah know!)
So I stopped to find out what was going on
(How does it feel when you got no food?)
'Cause the spirit of Jah, you know he leads you on
(How does it feel when you got no food?)
There was a ring of dreads and a session was there in swing
(How does it feel when you got no food?)
You could feel the chill as I seen and heard them say
(How does it feel when you got no food?)
Pass the dutchie 'pon the left hand side (I say)
Pass the dutchie 'pon the left hand side
It a go bun, give me music, make me jump and prance
It a go dung, give me the music, make me rockin' at the dance (Jah know!)
'Cause me say listen to the drummer, me say listen to the bass
Give me little music make me wind up me waist
Me say listen to the drummer, me say listen to the bass
Give me little music make me wind up me waist, I say
Pass the dutchie 'pon the left hand side (I say)
Pass the dutchie 'pon the left hand side
It a go bun, give me music, make me jump and prance
It a go dung, give me the music, make me rockin' at the dance (Jah know!)
You play it on the radio
And so me say, we a go hear it on the stereo
And so me know you a go play it on the disco
And so me say we a go hear it on the stereo (bow!)
Pass the dutchie 'pon the left hand side (I say)
Pass the dutchie 'pon the left hand side
It a go bun, give me music, make me jump and prance
It a go dung, give me the music, make me rockin' at the dance (Jah know!)
On the left hand side (I say)
On the left hand side (I say)
On the left hand side
(We meet) On the left hand side (say man)
On the left hand side
Me say east, say west, say north and south (on the left hand side)
This is gonna really make us jump and shout (on the left hand side)
Me say east, say west, say north and south (on the left hand side)
Wanna grow up to be
Be a debaser
Be a debaser
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 11:07
Ook gecovered door Neerlands trots Bettie Serveert:Poppy_del_Rio schreef: ↑22-08-2020 10:45One, two, three
If you close the door
The night could last forever
Leave the sunshine out
And say hello to never
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=fND_Y6OgsDs
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=R1yNmfV73BQ
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 11:08
Ceder schreef: ↑22-08-2020 11:07Ook gecovered door Neerlands trots Bettie Serveert:
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=R1yNmfV73BQ
Jaaaa, zo mooi!
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 11:09
Afijn
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ISYwosO04fg
Once upon a looking-for-Donna-time
There was a sixteen year old virgin
Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh
Looking for my Donna
I just got back from looking for Donna
San Francisco
Psychedelic urchin
Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh
Looking for my Donna
Have you seen
My sixteen year old tattooed woman
Heard a story
She got busted for her beauty oh oh oh
Oh oh!
Once upon a looking-for-Donna-time
There was a sixteen year old virgin
Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh
Looking for my Donna
I've been to India and saw the yoga light
In South America the Indian smoke glows bright
I'm reincarnated and so are we all
And in this lifetime we'll rise
Before we fall
I just got back from looking for Donna
San Francisco
Psychedelic urchin
Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh
Looking for my Donna
And I'm going to show her
Life on earth can be sweet
Gonna lay my mutated head (self) at her feet
And I'm gonna love her make love to her
Till the sky turns brown
I'm evolving I'm evolving
Through the drugs
That you put down
Once upon a looking-for-Donna-time
There was a sixteen year old virgin
Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh
Looking for my Donna
Looking for my Donna
Donna!
Hashish
Cocaine
Marijuana
Opium
LSD
DMT
STP, BLT
A&P, IRT
APC, Alcohol
Cigarettes, shoe polish, cough syrup, peyote
Equinol, dexamil, camposine, Chemadrine,
Thorazine, trilophon, dexadrine, benzedrine, methedrine
S-E-X and Y-O-U, Wow!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ISYwosO04fg
Once upon a looking-for-Donna-time
There was a sixteen year old virgin
Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh
Looking for my Donna
I just got back from looking for Donna
San Francisco
Psychedelic urchin
Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh
Looking for my Donna
Have you seen
My sixteen year old tattooed woman
Heard a story
She got busted for her beauty oh oh oh
Oh oh!
Once upon a looking-for-Donna-time
There was a sixteen year old virgin
Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh
Looking for my Donna
I've been to India and saw the yoga light
In South America the Indian smoke glows bright
I'm reincarnated and so are we all
And in this lifetime we'll rise
Before we fall
I just got back from looking for Donna
San Francisco
Psychedelic urchin
Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh
Looking for my Donna
And I'm going to show her
Life on earth can be sweet
Gonna lay my mutated head (self) at her feet
And I'm gonna love her make love to her
Till the sky turns brown
I'm evolving I'm evolving
Through the drugs
That you put down
Once upon a looking-for-Donna-time
There was a sixteen year old virgin
Oh Donna oh oh Donna oh oh oh
Looking for my Donna
Looking for my Donna
Donna!
Hashish
Cocaine
Marijuana
Opium
LSD
DMT
STP, BLT
A&P, IRT
APC, Alcohol
Cigarettes, shoe polish, cough syrup, peyote
Equinol, dexamil, camposine, Chemadrine,
Thorazine, trilophon, dexadrine, benzedrine, methedrine
S-E-X and Y-O-U, Wow!
Later is nu
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 11:10
Caro Emerald:
Liquid Lunch
"Liquid Lunch"
Baby, pass the aspirin, something’s gotta work
I know I did it to myself but man oh man it hurts
That second last Martini, the one that went down real smooth
Set me on the bender with nothing left to lose
I just can’t apologize
For what I did to myself
My bed’s an ocean liner
And I can’t call for help
Yea baby, it hurts a bunch
The girls got going and we had a munch
I promise on a dime, it’s the last time
I’ll ever have a liquid lunch
I think I’ve got the symptoms and none of them will leave
They think that it’s a party to laugh at all my grief
It must’ve been a doozy, I had two hundred dreams
At least I found my pillow ‘cause I can’t find my keys
It’s hard to remember
All of the events
But I must’ve paid the tab
‘Cause all that’s left is fifty cents
The girls got going and we had a munch
I promise on a dime it’s the last time
I’ll ever have a liquid lunch
Baby, I can call the Pharmacy
They’ll bring something up, something up 'toute suite'
Some exotic medicine to cure my every ill
With some kind of magic pill
I just can’t apologize
For what I did to myself
My bed’s an ocean liner
And I can’t call for help
Yea baby, it hurts a bunch
The girls got going and we had a munch
I promise on a dime, it’s the last time
I’ll ever have a liquid lunch
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EUV2GPas4aY
Liquid Lunch
"Liquid Lunch"
Baby, pass the aspirin, something’s gotta work
I know I did it to myself but man oh man it hurts
That second last Martini, the one that went down real smooth
Set me on the bender with nothing left to lose
I just can’t apologize
For what I did to myself
My bed’s an ocean liner
And I can’t call for help
Yea baby, it hurts a bunch
The girls got going and we had a munch
I promise on a dime, it’s the last time
I’ll ever have a liquid lunch
I think I’ve got the symptoms and none of them will leave
They think that it’s a party to laugh at all my grief
It must’ve been a doozy, I had two hundred dreams
At least I found my pillow ‘cause I can’t find my keys
It’s hard to remember
All of the events
But I must’ve paid the tab
‘Cause all that’s left is fifty cents
The girls got going and we had a munch
I promise on a dime it’s the last time
I’ll ever have a liquid lunch
Baby, I can call the Pharmacy
They’ll bring something up, something up 'toute suite'
Some exotic medicine to cure my every ill
With some kind of magic pill
I just can’t apologize
For what I did to myself
My bed’s an ocean liner
And I can’t call for help
Yea baby, it hurts a bunch
The girls got going and we had a munch
I promise on a dime, it’s the last time
I’ll ever have a liquid lunch
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EUV2GPas4aY
puck-en-hans wijzigde dit bericht op 22-08-2020 11:20
90.35% gewijzigd
Je hoeft niet overal iets van te vinden.
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 11:11
https://youtu.be/MoDb_qH3mmw
Rory Block: loving whiskey
Well if you leave in dusty twilight baby, that's OK, 'Cause there are women at the bar to greet you everyday. And you can take them back to lie with you and visit Jamie's room, But they can never take the pain away or brighten all the gloom, And if your hands are cleansed with sorrow, may it help you ease your pain, Though the windows have a view of city rain, city rain...
And if you walk in constant sorrow and you cry for me, May it hit the painful memories, maybe then you'll see, That if you drown yourself in for me, May it hit the painful memories, maybe then you'll see, That if you drown yourself in liquor, because it keeps you company, Then just remember who you're losing, and be proud to set me free, Because it don't take back or disagree, it just make you see so hazily, But in the morning light your life is scattered with the wind, scattered with the wind...
Well they tell you on the telephone to let him go, They tell you he's a sinking ship, and he's trying to pull you down, Don' t you know, that every time you call me up and say you want me back you know you break my heart, You said you want me to come back home and try again, you want me to make a brand new start, But if wisdom says to let him go, then it's hell, because you just don't know, Until you've tried to love a man who's lovin' whiskey, lovin' whiskey...
My baby left me for the bottle and the lure of the nightlife, Good times and crazy women and another glass of Tangueray, But if wisdom says to let him go, then it's hell, because you just don't know, Until you've tried to love a man who's lovin' whiskey, lovin' whiskey
Rory Block: loving whiskey
Well if you leave in dusty twilight baby, that's OK, 'Cause there are women at the bar to greet you everyday. And you can take them back to lie with you and visit Jamie's room, But they can never take the pain away or brighten all the gloom, And if your hands are cleansed with sorrow, may it help you ease your pain, Though the windows have a view of city rain, city rain...
And if you walk in constant sorrow and you cry for me, May it hit the painful memories, maybe then you'll see, That if you drown yourself in for me, May it hit the painful memories, maybe then you'll see, That if you drown yourself in liquor, because it keeps you company, Then just remember who you're losing, and be proud to set me free, Because it don't take back or disagree, it just make you see so hazily, But in the morning light your life is scattered with the wind, scattered with the wind...
Well they tell you on the telephone to let him go, They tell you he's a sinking ship, and he's trying to pull you down, Don' t you know, that every time you call me up and say you want me back you know you break my heart, You said you want me to come back home and try again, you want me to make a brand new start, But if wisdom says to let him go, then it's hell, because you just don't know, Until you've tried to love a man who's lovin' whiskey, lovin' whiskey...
My baby left me for the bottle and the lure of the nightlife, Good times and crazy women and another glass of Tangueray, But if wisdom says to let him go, then it's hell, because you just don't know, Until you've tried to love a man who's lovin' whiskey, lovin' whiskey
simbalabimba wijzigde dit bericht op 22-08-2020 11:13
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“Intelligentie zonder vriendelijkheid is een zeer gevaarlijk wapen”. (Francoise Sagan)
"De moord die niet mocht worden opgelost". (Maaike Vaatstra)
"De moord die niet mocht worden opgelost". (Maaike Vaatstra)
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 11:11
k trek m'n duurste kleren aan, al gaan ik huilend naar de club
Ik geef geen ene moer meer om die arrogante trut
Waarom ben je zo, met je praatjes en je handtas
Waarom doe je zo, je vriendinnen vieze banga's
En mama zei, er zullen altijd sletten zijn
Voor haar tien anderen, dertien in een dozijn
Stiekem wil je er misschien wel terug, mooie schoen met traan
Al is het huilend naar de club, ik geef geen ene moer
Plak hem door die Duitse troep
Ik hou me vol, ik heb flow, ik heb flow, ik heb flow
Vanavond is dit de insteek
We gaan huilend naar de club
Huilen in de club
Tranen in de discotheek
(Tranen in de discotheek)
Vrijdagnacht, iets na half tweeën
De regen komt, met bakken naar beneden
Vier swagger meneren in een blaka BMW
De tranen in hun ogen man, zilter dan de zee
Op weg naar de party, biggelen neer
Echt o man tranen op het witte leer
Vanavond is dit de insteek
We gaan huilend naar de club
Huilen in de club (huilen, huilen)
Tranen in de discotheek
(Tranen in de discotheek)
Het is 'n goddamn Griekse tragedie in this bitch (tragedie in this bitch)
Euripides, Sophokles, tragedie in this bitch (tragedie in this bitch)
Ik weet een hoop, ja, maar ik weet niet wat it is (ik weet niet wat it is, nee)
Nou laat me drinken en vergeten al die shit (vergeten al die shit)
In me keel zit een brok, in me maag zit een knoop
Geen pillen in me sok, maar tranen in m'n oog
Ik heb nobody nodig om te praten aan de toog
Zijn beschaamde hoofd, ja dat houdt je vaandel hoog
Fouten zijn gemaakt, beloftes zijn gebroken
Kwaad bloed is geschept, kwade woorden zijn gesproken
Met telefoons gesmeten en in oren opgehangen
Er wordt gehuild in de club als nooit tevoren door een stange
Een polonaise, van traantjes op me wang, eh
Sta met tegenzin te schuilen in de gang, eh
Iedereen groet me, doen alsof de neuzen bloeden
Iedereen weet, als het goed met me gaat zit ik thuis
Want thuis heb je geen coke
Geen hoeren, geen sletten, geen ho's
Geen, wodka spa rood
Geen, MDMA ook
Wiwwelientje, lijkt wel op een pandabeer
De mascara, zit niet meer
En me haar, zit door elkaar
En de ladders maken de panty skir
Ik huil als een bitch, ik voel me alleen
De wereld, ze is zo gemeen
Iedereen, is tegen mij
Iedereen, ze vergeten mij
Maar rustig, ik ga niet boos worden
Ik wil alleen maar getroost worden
Ik zei rustig, ik ga niet boos worden
Wiwwelientje, moet getroost worden
Vanavond is dit de insteek
Huilen in de club
Tranen in de discotheek
(Tranen in de discotheek)
Vanavond is dit de insteek
We gaan huilend naar de club
Huilen in de club
Tranen in de discotheek
(Tranen in de discotheek)
Ik geef geen ene moer meer om die arrogante trut
Waarom ben je zo, met je praatjes en je handtas
Waarom doe je zo, je vriendinnen vieze banga's
En mama zei, er zullen altijd sletten zijn
Voor haar tien anderen, dertien in een dozijn
Stiekem wil je er misschien wel terug, mooie schoen met traan
Al is het huilend naar de club, ik geef geen ene moer
Plak hem door die Duitse troep
Ik hou me vol, ik heb flow, ik heb flow, ik heb flow
Vanavond is dit de insteek
We gaan huilend naar de club
Huilen in de club
Tranen in de discotheek
(Tranen in de discotheek)
Vrijdagnacht, iets na half tweeën
De regen komt, met bakken naar beneden
Vier swagger meneren in een blaka BMW
De tranen in hun ogen man, zilter dan de zee
Op weg naar de party, biggelen neer
Echt o man tranen op het witte leer
Vanavond is dit de insteek
We gaan huilend naar de club
Huilen in de club (huilen, huilen)
Tranen in de discotheek
(Tranen in de discotheek)
Het is 'n goddamn Griekse tragedie in this bitch (tragedie in this bitch)
Euripides, Sophokles, tragedie in this bitch (tragedie in this bitch)
Ik weet een hoop, ja, maar ik weet niet wat it is (ik weet niet wat it is, nee)
Nou laat me drinken en vergeten al die shit (vergeten al die shit)
In me keel zit een brok, in me maag zit een knoop
Geen pillen in me sok, maar tranen in m'n oog
Ik heb nobody nodig om te praten aan de toog
Zijn beschaamde hoofd, ja dat houdt je vaandel hoog
Fouten zijn gemaakt, beloftes zijn gebroken
Kwaad bloed is geschept, kwade woorden zijn gesproken
Met telefoons gesmeten en in oren opgehangen
Er wordt gehuild in de club als nooit tevoren door een stange
Een polonaise, van traantjes op me wang, eh
Sta met tegenzin te schuilen in de gang, eh
Iedereen groet me, doen alsof de neuzen bloeden
Iedereen weet, als het goed met me gaat zit ik thuis
Want thuis heb je geen coke
Geen hoeren, geen sletten, geen ho's
Geen, wodka spa rood
Geen, MDMA ook
Wiwwelientje, lijkt wel op een pandabeer
De mascara, zit niet meer
En me haar, zit door elkaar
En de ladders maken de panty skir
Ik huil als een bitch, ik voel me alleen
De wereld, ze is zo gemeen
Iedereen, is tegen mij
Iedereen, ze vergeten mij
Maar rustig, ik ga niet boos worden
Ik wil alleen maar getroost worden
Ik zei rustig, ik ga niet boos worden
Wiwwelientje, moet getroost worden
Vanavond is dit de insteek
Huilen in de club
Tranen in de discotheek
(Tranen in de discotheek)
Vanavond is dit de insteek
We gaan huilend naar de club
Huilen in de club
Tranen in de discotheek
(Tranen in de discotheek)
Wanna grow up to be
Be a debaser
Be a debaser
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 11:12
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SJ4MmVgXsEU
Ba, ba-ba ba ba, ba-ba ba ba, ba-ba ba ba,
Welcome, sulfur dioxide
Hello, carbon monoxide
The air, the air is everywhere
Breathe deep while you sleep, breathe deep
Bless you, alcohol bloodstream
Save me, nicotine lung steam
Incense, incense is in the air
Breathe deep while you sleep, breathe deep
Get up, cataclysmic ectoplasm
Fall out, atomic orgasm
Vapor and fume at the stone of my tomb
Breathing like a sullen perfume
Eating at the stone of my tomb
Welcome, sulfur dioxide
Hello, carbon monoxide
The air, the air is everywhere
Breathe deep while you sleep, breathe deep
*Cough* deep *cough* deep de-deep *cough*
Ba, ba-ba ba ba, ba-ba ba ba, ba-ba ba ba,
Welcome, sulfur dioxide
Hello, carbon monoxide
The air, the air is everywhere
Breathe deep while you sleep, breathe deep
Bless you, alcohol bloodstream
Save me, nicotine lung steam
Incense, incense is in the air
Breathe deep while you sleep, breathe deep
Get up, cataclysmic ectoplasm
Fall out, atomic orgasm
Vapor and fume at the stone of my tomb
Breathing like a sullen perfume
Eating at the stone of my tomb
Welcome, sulfur dioxide
Hello, carbon monoxide
The air, the air is everywhere
Breathe deep while you sleep, breathe deep
*Cough* deep *cough* deep de-deep *cough*
Later is nu
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 11:19
It's happy hour again
I think I might be happy if I wasn't out with them
And they're happy, it's a lovely place to be
Happy that the fire is real, the barman is a she
Where the haircuts smile
And the meaning of style
Is a night out with the boss
Where you win or you lose
And it's them who choose
And if you don't win then you've lost
What a good place to be
Don't believe it
'Cause they speak a different language
And it's never really happened to me (it's happy hour again)
Don't believe it, oh no
'Cause it's never really happened to me (it's happy hour again)
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=vXAjiHmvh30
I think I might be happy if I wasn't out with them
And they're happy, it's a lovely place to be
Happy that the fire is real, the barman is a she
Where the haircuts smile
And the meaning of style
Is a night out with the boss
Where you win or you lose
And it's them who choose
And if you don't win then you've lost
What a good place to be
Don't believe it
'Cause they speak a different language
And it's never really happened to me (it's happy hour again)
Don't believe it, oh no
'Cause it's never really happened to me (it's happy hour again)
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=vXAjiHmvh30
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 11:24
Vof De Kunst - Een Kopje Koffie (op volle toeren haha)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IljhjzocWkI
Ik sta op, nog niet wakker
Ik wankel door het huis als 'n stakker.
Maar ondanks alles haal ik m'n doel, op het gevoel.
Ja, ik ben een gebruiker.
Het pure spul, dus zonder de suiker.
Ik giet het zwarte goud in een kop, en ik leef weer op
En de markt wordt stabieler
De grote winkels werken als dealer
Een angolees of Braziliaan levert het aan
Het bevat cafeine, ik loop erop als was 't benzine
Espresso, supra, altijd loodvrij, dus doet U mij
Een kopje koffie 2x
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IljhjzocWkI
Ik sta op, nog niet wakker
Ik wankel door het huis als 'n stakker.
Maar ondanks alles haal ik m'n doel, op het gevoel.
Ja, ik ben een gebruiker.
Het pure spul, dus zonder de suiker.
Ik giet het zwarte goud in een kop, en ik leef weer op
En de markt wordt stabieler
De grote winkels werken als dealer
Een angolees of Braziliaan levert het aan
Het bevat cafeine, ik loop erop als was 't benzine
Espresso, supra, altijd loodvrij, dus doet U mij
Een kopje koffie 2x
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 11:29
Well i'm breathing in smoke with the will to live
And i left ya' at the party like i wanted a kid
I don't wanna look back on the things that i did
Like it was good it was right it was saturday night
I got the bank roll in and read wept and win
Yeah if you never got nothing don't answer begin
When the clock strikes noon every day will be june
Like it was good it was right it was saturday night
It was a slow train, but i let you have the up and up
She had a fast name, yeah they take you for a ride and you're never the same
It's only, lock and key
It's only, make believe
To be free
Let it lie
Dry your eye
Cause everything must die
We were made of steel so now we're making chains
We were staying still and now we're making change
And every time i hear a brass bell or a ring-a-ling
Wether it's jesus or the devil i'm a answer a ring
I say yes and no, just like the yin and yang
Just like the equal opposite for every thing
You gotta hold your pierced ear to hear the robin sing
Wether it's jesus or the devil i'm a answer a ring
It was a slow train, but i let you have the up and up
She had a fast name, yeah they take you for a ride and you're never the same
No, close, rings
Even though you're loving, you gotta take a little pain
It's only, lock and key
It's only, make believe
To be free
Let it lie
Dry your eye
Cause everything must die
No...
It's only, lock and key
It's only, make believe
To be free
Let it lie
Dry your eye
Cause everything must die
https://youtu.be/GtHD-e4_0yU
And i left ya' at the party like i wanted a kid
I don't wanna look back on the things that i did
Like it was good it was right it was saturday night
I got the bank roll in and read wept and win
Yeah if you never got nothing don't answer begin
When the clock strikes noon every day will be june
Like it was good it was right it was saturday night
It was a slow train, but i let you have the up and up
She had a fast name, yeah they take you for a ride and you're never the same
It's only, lock and key
It's only, make believe
To be free
Let it lie
Dry your eye
Cause everything must die
We were made of steel so now we're making chains
We were staying still and now we're making change
And every time i hear a brass bell or a ring-a-ling
Wether it's jesus or the devil i'm a answer a ring
I say yes and no, just like the yin and yang
Just like the equal opposite for every thing
You gotta hold your pierced ear to hear the robin sing
Wether it's jesus or the devil i'm a answer a ring
It was a slow train, but i let you have the up and up
She had a fast name, yeah they take you for a ride and you're never the same
No, close, rings
Even though you're loving, you gotta take a little pain
It's only, lock and key
It's only, make believe
To be free
Let it lie
Dry your eye
Cause everything must die
No...
It's only, lock and key
It's only, make believe
To be free
Let it lie
Dry your eye
Cause everything must die
https://youtu.be/GtHD-e4_0yU
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 11:30
Praga Kahn- Breakfast in Vegas ( on cocaine and gin )
https://youtu.be/M_dPYmn77Ps
I smell your sweat on my skin
Breakfast in Vegas on cocaine and gin
Cruisin' for trouble and begging for pain
Craving for pleasure, a sickening game
It's after midnight, we lost track of time
You should be going now, into the night
What did I pay you to make you stay
You never know when enough is too much
A crying sin, out of sight out of touch
The personal things babe, you keep inside
Let me tell you something there's no place to hide
What did I pay you to make you stay
I smell your sweat on my skin
Breakfast in Vegas on cocaine and gin
https://youtu.be/M_dPYmn77Ps
I smell your sweat on my skin
Breakfast in Vegas on cocaine and gin
Cruisin' for trouble and begging for pain
Craving for pleasure, a sickening game
It's after midnight, we lost track of time
You should be going now, into the night
What did I pay you to make you stay
You never know when enough is too much
A crying sin, out of sight out of touch
The personal things babe, you keep inside
Let me tell you something there's no place to hide
What did I pay you to make you stay
I smell your sweat on my skin
Breakfast in Vegas on cocaine and gin
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 11:30
What is it about them?
I must be missing something
They just keep doing nothing
Too intoxicated to be scared
Better off without them
They're nothing but unstable
Bring ashtrays to the table
And that's about the only thing they share
I'm in their second hand smoke
Still just drinking canned coke
I don't need a xanny to feel better
On designated drives home
Only one who's not stoned
Don't give me a xanny now or ever
Waking up at sundown
They're late to every party
Nobody's ever sorry
Too inebriated now to dance
Morning as they come down (come down)
Their pretty heads are hurting (hurting)
They're awfully bad at learning (learning)
Make the same mistakes, blame circumstance
I'm in their second hand smoke
Still just drinking canned coke
I don't need a xanny to feel better
On designated drives home
Only one who's not stoned
Don't give me a xanny now or ever
Please don't try to kiss me on the sidewalk
On your cigarette break
I can't afford to love someone
Who isn't dying by mistake in Silver Lake
What is it about them?
I must be missing something
They just keep doing nothing
Too intoxicated to be scared
Hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm
Hmm, mmm
Come down, hurting
Learning
https://youtu.be/LZyybvVx-js
I must be missing something
They just keep doing nothing
Too intoxicated to be scared
Better off without them
They're nothing but unstable
Bring ashtrays to the table
And that's about the only thing they share
I'm in their second hand smoke
Still just drinking canned coke
I don't need a xanny to feel better
On designated drives home
Only one who's not stoned
Don't give me a xanny now or ever
Waking up at sundown
They're late to every party
Nobody's ever sorry
Too inebriated now to dance
Morning as they come down (come down)
Their pretty heads are hurting (hurting)
They're awfully bad at learning (learning)
Make the same mistakes, blame circumstance
I'm in their second hand smoke
Still just drinking canned coke
I don't need a xanny to feel better
On designated drives home
Only one who's not stoned
Don't give me a xanny now or ever
Please don't try to kiss me on the sidewalk
On your cigarette break
I can't afford to love someone
Who isn't dying by mistake in Silver Lake
What is it about them?
I must be missing something
They just keep doing nothing
Too intoxicated to be scared
Hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm
Hmm, mmm
Come down, hurting
Learning
https://youtu.be/LZyybvVx-js
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 11:33
NOFX
He spent 15 years
Getting loaded for 15 years
Till his liver exploded
Now what's Bob gonna do
Now that he can't drink?
The Doctor said: "What ya been thinking bout?"
Bob said, "that's the point. I won't think bout nothing.
Now I gotta do something else
To pass the time
Had someone shave his head
He got a new identity
62 hole air cushioned boots
And a girl who rides a scooter
To take him out of town
They would get away
Running around
And as the trucks drive by
You can hear the mother fuckers go "PUNK!"
A couple of lines, an extra thermos of Joe
He'll be kicking in heads at the punk rock show
Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what
Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what to do
When the doctor tells him to
Quit your drinking, now's the time
But will he ever walk the line?
To all my friends I feel just great
But will he ever walk the line?
https://youtu.be/LyUIJIdwEuA
He spent 15 years
Getting loaded for 15 years
Till his liver exploded
Now what's Bob gonna do
Now that he can't drink?
The Doctor said: "What ya been thinking bout?"
Bob said, "that's the point. I won't think bout nothing.
Now I gotta do something else
To pass the time
Had someone shave his head
He got a new identity
62 hole air cushioned boots
And a girl who rides a scooter
To take him out of town
They would get away
Running around
And as the trucks drive by
You can hear the mother fuckers go "PUNK!"
A couple of lines, an extra thermos of Joe
He'll be kicking in heads at the punk rock show
Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what
Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what to do
When the doctor tells him to
Quit your drinking, now's the time
But will he ever walk the line?
To all my friends I feel just great
But will he ever walk the line?
https://youtu.be/LyUIJIdwEuA
Wanna grow up to be
Be a debaser
Be a debaser
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 11:33
White lines, pretty baby, tattoos
Don't know what they mean, they're special, just for you
White palms, bakin' powder on the stove
Cookin' up a dream, turnin' diamonds into snow
I feel you, pretty baby, feel me
Turn it up hot, loving you is free
I like it down, like it down, way low
But you already know that, you already know
Come on down to Florida, I got somethin' for ya
We could see the kilos or the Keys, baby, oh yeah
Guns in the summertime, chic-a-Cherry Cola lime
Prison isn't nothing to me, if you'll be by my side
Yay-oh, yay-oh, yay-oh
And all the dope fiends
Yay-oh, yay-oh, yay-oh
Sun in my mouth and gold hoops
You like your little baby like you like your drinks, cool
White lines, pretty daddy, go skiing
You snort it like a champ, like the winter we're not in
Come on down to Florida, I got somethin' for ya
We could see the kilos or the Keys, baby, oh yeah
Guns in the summertime, chic-a-Cherry Cola lime
Prison isn't nothing to me, if you'll be by my side
Yay-oh, yay-oh, yay-oh
And all the dope fiends
Yay-oh, yay-oh, yay-oh
We could get high in Miami, ooh-ooh
Dance the night away
People never die in Miami, ooh-ooh
That's what they all say
(You believe me, don't you baby?)
Come on down to Florida, I got somethin' for ya
We could see the kilos or the Keys, baby, oh yeah
Guns in the summertime, chic-a-Cherry Cola lime
Prison don't mean nothing to me, if you'll be by my side
Yay-oh, yay-oh, yay-oh
All the Floridians like
Yay-oh, yay-oh, yay-oh
All the Colombians like
Yay-oh, yay-oh, yay-oh
And all my girlfriends
Yay-oh, yay-oh, yay-oh
That's how we do it, like
Mm-mm, pretty baby
White lines, pretty baby
Gold teeth, pretty baby
Dance the night away
https://youtu.be/8FY0mQpttlM
Don't know what they mean, they're special, just for you
White palms, bakin' powder on the stove
Cookin' up a dream, turnin' diamonds into snow
I feel you, pretty baby, feel me
Turn it up hot, loving you is free
I like it down, like it down, way low
But you already know that, you already know
Come on down to Florida, I got somethin' for ya
We could see the kilos or the Keys, baby, oh yeah
Guns in the summertime, chic-a-Cherry Cola lime
Prison isn't nothing to me, if you'll be by my side
Yay-oh, yay-oh, yay-oh
And all the dope fiends
Yay-oh, yay-oh, yay-oh
Sun in my mouth and gold hoops
You like your little baby like you like your drinks, cool
White lines, pretty daddy, go skiing
You snort it like a champ, like the winter we're not in
Come on down to Florida, I got somethin' for ya
We could see the kilos or the Keys, baby, oh yeah
Guns in the summertime, chic-a-Cherry Cola lime
Prison isn't nothing to me, if you'll be by my side
Yay-oh, yay-oh, yay-oh
And all the dope fiends
Yay-oh, yay-oh, yay-oh
We could get high in Miami, ooh-ooh
Dance the night away
People never die in Miami, ooh-ooh
That's what they all say
(You believe me, don't you baby?)
Come on down to Florida, I got somethin' for ya
We could see the kilos or the Keys, baby, oh yeah
Guns in the summertime, chic-a-Cherry Cola lime
Prison don't mean nothing to me, if you'll be by my side
Yay-oh, yay-oh, yay-oh
All the Floridians like
Yay-oh, yay-oh, yay-oh
All the Colombians like
Yay-oh, yay-oh, yay-oh
And all my girlfriends
Yay-oh, yay-oh, yay-oh
That's how we do it, like
Mm-mm, pretty baby
White lines, pretty baby
Gold teeth, pretty baby
Dance the night away
https://youtu.be/8FY0mQpttlM
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 11:34
Went to a party
I danced all night
I drank sixteen beers
And I started up a fight
But now I am jaded
You're out of luck
I'm rolling down the stairs
Too drunk to fuck
I'm too drunk to fuck
You're too drunk to fuck
Too drunk, to fuck
I'm too drunk, too drunk, too drunk
To fuck
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=uJ7pgElCPXE
I danced all night
I drank sixteen beers
And I started up a fight
But now I am jaded
You're out of luck
I'm rolling down the stairs
Too drunk to fuck
I'm too drunk to fuck
You're too drunk to fuck
Too drunk, to fuck
I'm too drunk, too drunk, too drunk
To fuck
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=uJ7pgElCPXE
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 11:37
One pill makes you larger, and one pill makes you small
And the ones that mother gives you, don't do anything at all
Go ask Alice, when she's ten feet tall
And if you go chasing rabbits, and you know you're going to fall
Tell 'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar has given you the call
He called Alice, when she was just small
When the men on the chessboard get up and tell you where to go
And you've just had some kind of mushroom, and your mind is moving low
Go ask Alice, I think she'll know
When logic and proportion have fallen sloppy dead
And the White Knight is talking backwards
And the Red Queen's off with her head
Remember what the Dormouse said
Feed your head, feed your head
And the ones that mother gives you, don't do anything at all
Go ask Alice, when she's ten feet tall
And if you go chasing rabbits, and you know you're going to fall
Tell 'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar has given you the call
He called Alice, when she was just small
When the men on the chessboard get up and tell you where to go
And you've just had some kind of mushroom, and your mind is moving low
Go ask Alice, I think she'll know
When logic and proportion have fallen sloppy dead
And the White Knight is talking backwards
And the Red Queen's off with her head
Remember what the Dormouse said
Feed your head, feed your head
Wanna grow up to be
Be a debaser
Be a debaser
zaterdag 22 augustus 2020 om 11:54
The Lemonheads
She's coming over,
We'll go out walking,
Make a call on the way.
She's in the phone booth now,
I'm looking in.
There comes a smile on her face.
There's still some of the same stuff we got yesterday.
There's still some of the same stuff we got yesterday,
Yeah.
I'm too much with myself,
I wanna be someone else.
I'm too much with myself,
I wanna be someone else.
I'm too much with myself,
I wanna be someone else.
So we take off out Fiona's door,
Walk until it's light outside,
Like before when we were on the phone.
We have to laugh to look at each other.
We have to laugh 'cause we're not alone.
As the cars fly up King St.
It's enough to startle us,
It's enough to startle us
I love my drug buddy.
My drug, my drug buddy.
I love my drug buddy.
My drug, my drug buddy.
She's coming over,
We'll go out walking,
Make a call on the way.
She's in the phone booth now,
I'm looking in.
There comes a smile on her face.
There's still some of the same stuff we got yesterday.
There's still some of the same stuff we got yesterday,
Yeah.
I'm too much with myself,
I wanna be someone else.
I'm too much with myself,
I wanna be someone else.
I'm too much with myself,
I wanna be someone else.
So we take off out Fiona's door,
Walk until it's light outside,
Like before when we were on the phone.
We have to laugh to look at each other.
We have to laugh 'cause we're not alone.
As the cars fly up King St.
It's enough to startle us,
It's enough to startle us
I love my drug buddy.
My drug, my drug buddy.
I love my drug buddy.
My drug, my drug buddy.
Wanna grow up to be
Be a debaser
Be a debaser
