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Crying by Roy Orbison

I was all right for a while, I could smile for a while
But I saw you last night you held my hand so tight
As you stopped to say hello
Oh, you wished me well, you couldn't tell
That I've been crying over you, crying over you
And you said, so long
Left me standing all alone
Alone and crying, crying, crying, crying
It's hard to understand but the touch of your hand
Can start me crying

I thought that I was over you
But it's true, so true
I love you even more than I did before
But darling, what can I do
For you don't love me and I'll always be
Crying over you, crying over you

Yes, now you're gone and from this moment on
I'll be crying, crying, crying, crying
Yeah, crying, crying over you

[Arneb]

Damn, I went through that...


Original German English Translation

Die alten bösen Lieder
Die Träume schlimm und arg,
Die laßt uns jetzt begraben,
Holt einen großen Sarg.

Hinein leg ich gar Manches,
Doch sag ich noch nicht was;
Der Sarg muß sein noch größer
Wies Heidelberger Faß.

Und holt eine Totenbahre,
Von Brettern fest und dick:
Auch muß sie sein noch länger
Als wie zu Mainz die Brück.

Und holt mir auch zwölf Riesen,
Die müssen noch stärker sein
Als wie der heilige Christoph
Im Dom zu Köln am Rhein.

Die sollen den Sarg forttragen
Und senken ins Meer hinab,
Denn solchem großen Sarge
Gebührt ein großes Grab.

Wißt ihr, warum der Sarg wohl
So groß und schwer mag sein?
Ich legt auch meine Liebe
und meinen Schmerz hinein.



The old and evil songs,
the dreams so evil and bad
let us bury them now­
fetch an enormous coffin.

In it I'll lay plenty
(but I don't yet say what it is);
the coffin must be even larger
than the tun of Heidelberg.

And fetch a funeral bier
and planks firm and thick;
it too must be even longer
than the bridge at Mainz.

And then fetch me twelve giants;
they must be mightier even
than mighty St. Christopher
in the cathedral of Cologne on the Rhine.

They shall carry the coffin away
and sink it deep in the sea;
for such a huge coffin
demands a huge grave.

Do you know why the coffin
must be so huge and heavy?
I want to sink my love
and my sorrow in it.

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Aimee Mann:

You look like a perfect fit
For a girl in need of a tourniquet

But can you - save me
Come on and - save me
If you could - save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone

'Cause I can tell
You know what it's like
The long farewell
Of the hunger strike

But can you save me
Come on and save me
If you could save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone

You struck me down like radium
Like Peter Pan or Superman

You will come to save me
C'mon and save me
If you could save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
'Cept the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
But the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone

C'mon and save me
Why don't you save me
If you could save me
From the ranks of the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone

Except the freaks
Who suspect they could never love anyone
Except the freaks who could never love anyone

[Blue Monster 65]

Whodini "The Freaks Come Out At Night"

(Chorus): The freaks come out at night
The freaks come out at night
The freaks come out at night
(the freaks come out)
The freaks come out at night

Discos don't open till after dark
And it ain't till twelve till the party really starts
And I always had to be home by ten
Right before the fun was about to begin
Crowds of people lined up inside and out
Just one reason, to rock the house
But in the day time the streets was clear
You couldn't find a good freak anywhere, 'cause

[Chorus]

Now when freaks get dressed to go out at night
They like to wear leather jackets, chains and spikes
They wear rips and zippers all in their shirts
Real tight pants and fresh mini skirts
All kinds of colors runnin' through their hair
And you could just about find a freak anywhere
But then again, you could know someone all their life
But might not know they're a freak unless you see them at night, 'cause

[Chorus]

Now the party's jumpin', the place is packed
And when the crowd's like this, I'm ready to rap
But before I could bust a rhyme on the mic
Freaks are all over me like white on rice
Freaks come in all shapes, sizes and colors
But what I like about 'em most is that they're real good lovers
They do it in the park, they do it in the dark
But most freaks are known for breakin' hearts
You could never tell what a freak was thinkin' of
And you may never catch a freak without at least one glove
And they don't walk, when they step, they strut
And nine times out of ten they drive you nuts
But take my advice, you don't stand a chance
Freaks are so bad they got their own dance
So if you wanna live a nice quiet life
Do yourself a favor, don't come out at night, 'cause

[Chorus]

Hut one, hut two
Hut hut hut

[Lianachan]

Hmm...... if I've figured out how this works, and it's ok to use two consequtive words, then:

Call The Law by Prince & The New Power Generation

Step 2 the mic and taste the hype
It's manifested, this blessed gift, I had 2 bring it right
So let me dive right in
Where do I begin? Hmm, well, let me...

Call the law, we're gettin' busy y'all
Call the law, we're gettin' busy y'all
Call the law (call the dogs), we're gettin' busy y'all
Call the law, we're gettin' busy y'all

(Ho, ho, ho, ho!) (Alright) {repeat}

(Ooh) The law, they come around when everyone's having a ball
And by the way, that reminds me of a party y'all
North side Minnie, Twin Cities, mid-summer on the scene
And my people get busy fryin' up the bird (Get the chicken, baby)
Word, whoever heard of a party bein' ready
Without a money makin' pot of spaghetti (Ha ha ha)
Yeah, what U laughin' at?
I'm sellin' liquor plus some plates at $7 a crack
Huh, and that's profitable
And 4 a sucker like U, that's a mouthful
Hmph, U better call the law cuz we gettin' extreme
Pick it up P

Call the law, we're gettin' busy y'all {x4}

(Ho, ho, ho, ho!) (Alright) {repeat}
Alright
Yeah
(Man, I don't know what the hell y'all sellin')
(Fellas, yo, what U doin' now?) (What U doin' Tone?)
Boy, I ain't turning down nothing, this is my place
U know what I'm sayin'?
Homeboy

Back 2 the scene, the basement's packed
Buddy at the front door breakin' backs
That's security ensuring thee
The best possible time 4 U and me, yeah
The party's jumpin' (Ho, ho, ho)
Everybody's bumpin' 2 Rock Creek Park when (Ho, ho, ho)
Bo and his girl got silly (What'd she do?)
Jumped up on my chandelier and got busy, yeah
He had 2 snatch the ho (What?)
We got Geo in the background screamin', "Here we go, here we go!"
Yeah, the tempo's upbeat
Hollywood swingin' at the end of the bar
He began singin', "If I didn't care..."

Yeah, U better call the law
We're gettin' busy y'all

(Ho, ho, ho, ho, here we go, here we go!) (Alright) {repeat}
Yeah, that's alright
Give it 2 me, come on
Yeah, mm hmm, alright
Mmm hmm, yeah
Kick it P (U better call the law)
I'm outta here, yeah
Peace

Alright, alright
Call, call the law, alright

[KLA2]

(A') Breakin' rocks in the ... hot sun
I Fought the Law and the ... law won
I Fought the Law and the ... law won
I needed money, 'cause I ... had none
I Fought the Law and the ... law won
I Fought the Law and the ... law won

I left my baby and I feel so bad
I guess my race is run
Well, she's the best girl ... I've ever had
I Fought the Law and the ... law won
I Fought the Law and the ... law won

(Instrumental Break)

Robbin' people with a . . . SIX gun
I Fought the Law and the ... law won
I Fought the Law and the ... law won

I miss my baby and the ... good fun
I Fought the Law and the ... law won
I Fought the Law and the ... law won

I left my baby and I feel so bad
I guess my race is run
But, she's the best girl ... I've ever had
I Fought the Law and the ... law won
I Fought the Law and the ... law won

- I FOUGHT THE LAW
The Bobby Fuller Four
(Sonny Curtis)

[Arneb]

"Woe to you, Oh Earth and Sea,
for the Devil sends the beast with wrath,
because he knows the time is short...
Let him who hath understanding reckon
the number of the beast for it is a human number,
it's number is Six hundred and sixty six"

I left alone, my mind was blank.
I needed time to think to get the memories from my mind.

What did I see, can I believe,
That what I saw that night was real
and not just fantasy.

Just what I saw, in my old dreams,
Were they reflections of my warped mind
staring back at me.

'Cause in my dreams, it's always there,
The evil face that twists my mind and brings
me to despair.

The night was black, was no use holding back,
'Cause I just had to see, was someone
watching me.
In the mist, dark figures move and twist,
Was all this for real, or just some kind of hell.
666 The number of the beast.
Hell and fire was spawned to be released.

Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised,
As they start to cry, hands held to the sky.
In the night, the fires burning bright,
The ritual has begun, Satan's work is done.
666 The number of the beast.
Sacrifice is going on tonight.

This can't go on, I must inform the law.
Can this still be real or just some crazy dream.
But I feel drawn towards the chanting hordes,
They seem to mesmerize...can't avoid their eyes,
666 The number of the beast.
666 The one for you and me.

I'm coming back, I will return,
And I'll possess your body and I'll make you burn.
I have the fire, I have the force.
I have the power to make my evil take it's course.

Iron Maiden,
The Number of the Beast

[KLA2]

Lay down, lay down, lay it all down

Let your white birds smile up

At the ones who stand and frown

Lay down, lay down, lay it all down

Let your white birds smile up

At the ones who stand and frown.


We were so close, there was no room

We bled inside each other's wounds

We all had caught the same disease

And we all sang the songs of peace.


Lay down, lay down, lay it all down

Let your white birds smile up

At the ones who stand and frown

Lay down, lay down, lay it all down

Let your white birds smile up

At the ones who stand and frown.


So raise the candles high

'Cause if you don't we could stay black against the night

Oh raise them higher again

And if you do we could stay dry against the rain.


Lay down, lay down, lay it all down

Let your white birds smile up

At the ones who stand and frown

Lay down, lay down, lay it all down

Let your white birds smile up


At the ones who stand and frown.


We were so close, there was no room

We bled inside each other's wounds

We all had caught the same disease

And we all sang the songs of peace

Some came to sing, some came to pray

Some came to keep, the dark away


So raise the candles high

'Cause if you don't we could stay black against the sky, oh

Oh, raise them higher again

And if you do we could stay dry against the rain.


Lay down, lay down, lay it all down

Let your white birds smile up

At the ones who stand and frown, you gotta

Lay down, lay down, lay it all down

Let your white birds smile up

At the ones who stand and frown, you gotta

Lay down, lay down, lay it all down

Let your white birds smile up

At the ones who stand and frown

Oh Lay down, lay down, lay it all down,

Let your white birds smile up
At the ones who stand and frown

Lay down, lay down, lay it all down

Let your white birds smile up

At the ones who stand and frown


MELANIE - CANDLES IN THE RAIN LYRICS

[Arneb]

Fraternity - Season of Change

days of old , oh so cold
Wretched sailing among the cloud
melts the snow still I'm cold

People dancing in the streets
in the town a small boy crys
eyes of love turn to nerves of stone
blind the sun , not for me

a Season goes so quickly
you don't know where you are
a Season goes so quickly
you don't know where you are

I said I'm sorry
you know I try
everybody stops me
and it makes me cry

see the snow falling on the ground
days of old , cold so cold

[KLA2]

In days of old
When knights were bold
And condoms not invented
They wrapped their cock
Within a sock
Thus babies were prevented.

- Anon

[Arneb]

Come, ye daughters, help me lament,
Behold! Whom? The Bridegroom.
Behold him! How? Like a lamb.
Behold! What? Behold his patience.
Behold! Where? Behold our guilt.
Behold Him, out of love and graciousness,
Himself carrying the wood of the cross.

t. Christian Friedrich Henrice, n. Picander
m. Johann Sebastian Bach, Matthäuspassion BWV 244

[Blue Monster 65]

Ultravox "Lament"

And just as my eyes start seeing
After all the pain
The twist in my life starts healing
Just to twist again
In stillness, in sorrow
Returns that softly sighing lament

And just as the smile's returning
After all the pain
The fire inside stops burning
Just to burn again
In moments of madness
Returns that softly sighing lament

Video: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hXlcMQWb8_c

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The Court of the Crimson King

The dance of the puppets
The rusted chains of prison moons
Are shattered by the sun.
I walk a road, horizons change
The tournament's begun.
The purple piper plays his tune,
The choir softly sing;
Three lullabies in an ancient tongue,
For the court of the crimson king.

The keeper of the city keys
Put shutters on the dreams.
I wait outside the pilgrim's door
With insufficient schemes.
The black queen chants
The funeral march,
The cracked brass bells will ring;
To summon back the fire witch
To the court of the crimson king.

The gardener plants an evergreen
Whilst trampling on a flower.
I chase the wind of a prism ship
To taste the sweet and sour.
The pattern juggler lifts his hand;
The orchestra begin.
As slowly turns the grinding wheel
In the court of the crimson king.

On soft gray mornings widows cry
The wise men share a joke;
I run to grasp divining signs
To satisfy the hoax.
The yellow jester does not play
But gentle pulls the strings
And smiles as the puppets dance
In the court of the crimson king.