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macfreak Erelid
WMRindex: 535 OTindex: 2.168 S |
Guns 'n Roses - Paradise City |
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Mier Oudgediende
WMRindex: 385 OTindex: 10.596 S |
Guns n roses is mooi muziek ik vind dan patience het mooiste nummer en slash is goed |
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Ikke Oudgediende
WMRindex: 888 OTindex: 29.466 S |
Eric Clapton - Knockin' on heavens door |
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Mmore Administrator
WMRindex: 1.439 OTindex: 15.022
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Atlantic City van Bruce Springsteen |
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macfreak Erelid
WMRindex: 535 OTindex: 2.168 S |
hier valt niet bij te zingen... Echoes van Pink Floyd (nouja bij een groot gedeelte niet) |
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Ikke Oudgediende
WMRindex: 888 OTindex: 29.466 S |
Industrial disease Dire straits Warning lights are flashing down at Quality Control somebody threw a spanner and they threw him in the hole there's rumors in the loading bay and anger in the town somebody blew the whistle and the walls came down there's a meeting in the boardroom they're trying to trace the smell there's leaking in the washroom there's a sneak in personnel somewhere in the corridors someone was heard to sneeze 'goodness me could this be Industrial Disease? The caretaker was crucified for sleeping at his post they're refusing to be pacified it's him they blame the most the watchdog's got rabies the foreman's got fleas and everyone's concerned about Industrial Disease there's panic on the switchboard tongues are ties in knots some come out in sympathy some come out in spots some blame the management some the employees and everybody knows it's the Industrial Disease The work force is disgusted downs tools and walks innocence is injured experience just talks everyone seeks damages and everyone agrees that these are 'classic symptoms of a monetary squeeze' on ITV and BBC they talk about the curse philosophy is useless theology is worse history boils over there's an economics freeze sociologists invent words that mean 'Industrial Disease' Doctor Parkinson declared 'I'm not surprised to see you here you've got smokers cough from smoking, brewer's droop from drinking beer I don't know how you came to get the Betty Davis knees but worst of all young man you've got Industrial Disease' he wrote me a prescription he said 'you are depressed but I'm glad you came to see me to get this off your chest come back and see me later - next patient please send in another victim of Industrial Disease' I go down to Speaker's Corner I'm thunderstruck they got free speech, tourists, police in trucks two men say they're Jesus one of them must be wrong there's a protest singer singing a protest song - he says 'they wanna have a war to keep us on our knees they wanna have a war to keep their factories they wanna have a war to stop us buying Japanese they wanna have a war to stop Industrial Disease they're pointing out the enemy to keep you deaf and blind they wanna sap your energy incarcerate your mind they give you Rule Brittania, gassy beer, page three two weeks in Espana and Sunday striptease' meanwhile the first Jesus says 'I'd cure it soon abolish monday mornings and friday afternoons' the other one's on a hunger strike he's dying by degrees how come Jesus gets Industrial Disease |
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Ikke Oudgediende
WMRindex: 888 OTindex: 29.466 S |
Two young lovers Dire straits It was the last day of summer It was the first of a new romance He walked into her on the corner She said, 'I don't dance' He said, 'Baby let me teach you' She said, 'O.K., when?' He said, 'How can I reach you baby I'd really like to see you again' He picked her up on a Friday night He took her for a bite to eat His heart was beating and his hands were shaking She thought he was sweet And he stood on her shoes on the dance floor Well, they were doing it cheek to cheek And he walked her home and he kissed her He was walking on air all week Well, they couldn't stand to be apart They couldn't leave one another alone Her mama used to say, 'It's getting late sweetheart It's time that boy went home' And upstairs papa kissed mama And she gave him a sweet caress He said, 'Here's to the two young lovers Let's wish 'em every happiness' It was the last day of summer They came walking home hand in hand They went and told her mama They showed her the wedding band Mama cried and poured the wine Papa just said God Bless Now, here's to the two young lovers Let's wish 'em every happiness |
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Ikke Oudgediende
WMRindex: 888 OTindex: 29.466 S |
Solid rock Dire straits Well take a look at that I made a castle in the sand Saying this is where it's at you know Couldn't understand now If I realised that the chances were slim How come I'm so surprised when the tide rolled in I wanna live on solid rock I'm gonna live on solid rock I wanna give I don't wanna be blocked I'm gonna live on solid rock Well I'm sick of potential I'm sick of vanity now I'm sticking to essential reality now I don't know what's worse Try to make a silk purse Living an illusion living in confusion |
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Liz87 Erelid
WMRindex: 376 OTindex: 5.176
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Bob Sinclaire- rock this partyyyy |
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Ikke Oudgediende
WMRindex: 888 OTindex: 29.466 S |
Water of love Dire straits High and dry in the long hot day Lost and lonely in every way Got the flats all around me sky up above I need a little water of love I've been too long lonely and my heart feels pain Crying out for some soothing rain I believe I have taken enough I need a little water of love Water of love deep in the ground No water here to be found Some day baby when the river runs free It'll carry that water of love to me There's a bird up in a tree sitting up high Waiting for me to die If I don't get some water soon I'll be dead and gone in the afternoon Once I had a woman I could call my own Once I had a woman now my woman is gone Once there was a river now there's a stone You know it's evil when you're living alone |
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Ikke Oudgediende
WMRindex: 888 OTindex: 29.466 S |
Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide, No escape from reality. Open your eyes, Look up to the skies and see, I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy, Because I'm easy come, easy go, Little high, little low, Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me. Mama just killed a man, Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead. Mama, life had just begun, But now I've gone and thrown it all away. Mama, ooh, Didn't mean to make you cry, If I'm not back again this time tomorrow, Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters. Too late, my time has come, Sends shivers down my spine, body's aching all the time. Goodbye, ev'rybody, I've got to go, Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth. Mama, ooh, I don't want to die, I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all. I see a little silhouetto of a man, Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango. Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning me. (Galileo.) Galileo. (Galileo.) Galileo, Galileo figaro Magnifico. I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me. He's just a poor boy from a poor family, Spare him his life from this monstrosity. Easy come, easy go, will you let me go. Bismillah! No, we will not let you go. (Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go. (Let him go!) Bismillah! We will not let you go. (Let me go.) Will not let you go. (Let me go.) Will not let you go. (Let me go.) Ah. No, no, no, no, no, no, no. (Oh mama mia, mama mia.) Mama mia, let me go. Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me. So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye. So you think you can love me and leave me to die. Oh, baby, can't do this to me, baby, Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here. Nothing really matters, Anyone can see, Nothing really matters, Nothing really matters to me. |
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Ikke Oudgediende
WMRindex: 888 OTindex: 29.466 S |
I've paid my dues - Time after time - I've done my sentence But committed no crime - And bad mistakes I've made a few I've had my share of sand kicked in my face - But I've come through We are the champions - my friends And we'll keep on fighting - till the end - We are the champions - We are the champions No time for losers 'Cause we are the champions - of the world - I've taken my bows And my curtain calls - You brought me fame and fortune and everything that goes with it - I thank you all - But it's been no bed of roses No pleasure cruise - I consider it a challenge before the whole human race - And I ain't gonna lose - We are the champions - my friends And we'll keep on fighting - till the end - We are the champions - We are the champions No time for losers 'Cause we are the champions - of the world - |
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plassie Senior lid WMRindex: 162 OTindex: 19 Wnplts: bureaustoe
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vampire heart van him |
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Ikke Oudgediende
WMRindex: 888 OTindex: 29.466 S |
Steve walks warily down the street, with the brim pulled way down low Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet, machine guns ready to go Are you ready, Are you ready for this Are you hanging on the edge of your seat Out of the doorway the bullets rip To the sound of the beat Another one bites the dust Another one bites the dust And another one gone, and another one gone Another one bites the dust Hey, I'm gonna get you too Another one bites the dust How do you think I'm going to get along, without you, when you're gone You took me for everything that I had, and kicked me out on my own Are you happy, are you satisfied How long can you stand the heat Out of the doorway the bullets rip To the sound of the beat Chorus Another one bites the dust Another one bites the dust Another one bites the dust Another one bites the dust There are plenty of ways you can hurt a man And bring him to the ground You can beat him You can cheat him You can treat him bad and leave him When he's down But I'm ready, yes I'm ready for you I'm standing on my own two feet Out of the doorway the bullets rip repeating the sound of the beat |
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Ikke Oudgediende
WMRindex: 888 OTindex: 29.466 S |
Ik bler mee met de Telegraph Road solo |
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macfreak Erelid
WMRindex: 535 OTindex: 2.168 S |
all your base - geen idee van wie |
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Mier Oudgediende
WMRindex: 385 OTindex: 10.596 S |
De kop van de kat was jarig En zijn pootjes vierden feest. Het staartje kon niet meedoen Want dat was pas ziek geweest. Het kwam net uit het ziekenhuis En had zo'n pijn in z'n keel En al dat dansen en dat springen Was hem veel te veel. heb ik steeds in me hoofd zitten gister gezongen op me stage |
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heraux Oudgediende
WMRindex: 9.537 OTindex: 27.258 T S |
Dj Oorlel.. "Just rub my golden earrings, babe"
album: make a wish |
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Mier Oudgediende
WMRindex: 385 OTindex: 10.596 S |
cantar con amor ya no bastará es poco para mí si quiero decirte que nunca habrá cosa más bella que tú cosa más linda que tú única como eres inmensa cuando quieres gracias por existir nou ja probeer ik mee tezingen aleen kan niet zo goed italiaans volgens mij zing ik helemaal verkeerd maar oke probeer mee tezingen |
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Giovanni Oudgediende
WMRindex: 3.218 OTindex: 72.766
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Love hurts van Incubus. |
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deekayblue Senior lid WMRindex: 437 OTindex: 873 S |
slayer - at dawn they sleep kill.. kill.. KILL.. KILL!! |
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--NHV-- Actief lid WMRindex: 70 OTindex: 65 Wnplts: anywhere S |
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Mier Oudgediende
WMRindex: 385 OTindex: 10.596 S |
Maak me gek, maak me gek met je mond, Maak me gek, ja de vonken die vliegen in het rond. Je maakt me gek, maakt me gek van verlangen, Als jij naar me lacht. Maak me gek, met je vingers je zoen, Deze avond wil ik nog heel vaak over doen. Je maakt me gek, van bezonnen bezeten, Kom bij me vannacht. Gerard Joling - Maak me gek |
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Ikke Oudgediende
WMRindex: 888 OTindex: 29.466 S |
Over the hills and far away Gary moore They came for him one winter's night. Arrested, he was bound. They said there'd been a robbery, his pistol had been found. They marched him to the station house, he waited till the dawn. And as they led him to the dock, he knew that he'd been wronged. "You stand accused of robbery," he heard the bailiff say. He knew without an alibi, tomorrow's light would mourn his freedom. Over the hills and far away, for ten long years he'll count the days. Over the mountains and the seas, a prisoner's life for him there'll be. He knew that it would cost him dear, but yet he dare not say. Just where he'd been that fateful night, a secret it must stay. He had to fight back tears of rage. His heart beat like a drum. For with the wife of his best friend, he spent his final night of freedom. Over the hills and far away, he swears he will return one day. Far from the mountains and the seas, back in her arms again he'll be. Over the hills and far away. Over the hills and, over the hills and, over the hills and far away. Each night within his prison cell, he looks out through the bars. He reads the letters that she wrote. One day he'll know the taste of freedom. Over the hills and far away, she prays he will return one day. As sure as the rivers reach the seas, back in his arms again she'll be. Over the hills and far away, he swears he will return one day. As sure as the river reach the seas, back in his arms is where she'll be. Over the hills and far away, she prays he will return one day. As sure as the rivers reach the sea, back in her arms is where he'll be. Over the hills, over the hills and far away. Over the hills, over the hills and far away. |
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Mier Oudgediende
WMRindex: 385 OTindex: 10.596 S |
Terence Jay – One blood In the far away fires Where the hills forever burn At the feet of our heroes We try hard to learn But the lesson is lost there In the smoke and the mud That we are one flesh, one breath, one life, one blood I stood by the river That ran red with shame I stood in the killing fields Where death had no name I stood with my brothers And away it flood And we where one flesh, one breath, one life, one blood Then I felt to the ground Tasted ashes on my tongue Thinking that only the death Are forever young There was peace in the twilight And for a moment among It was a world without danger A world without war And I will take all your suffering It will do any good Cause we are one flesh, one breath, one life, one blood zie voor het liedje mijn blog |
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