Tagesliedansage..Part 10

Wirst du jetzt wohl auhören, liebes Luder?!

Außer der Möglichkeit, ne Guns 'n roses Wollmütze zu kaufen und ein paar winzigen sekundenlangen Hörproen hab ich noch nix gefunden ... [b]grummel[/b]

(in der Beziehung bin ich ne echte Null ... Songs runter laden ... )

Ich werf solange mal Eagle-eye Cherry in die Runde ... Wishing it was

Beauty and grace is what touches me most
Good times can put me in fear
I always feel safe when things are bad
so i cannot let you come near
it seems that i thrive on the dark side of things
I always feel alive when the death bell rings
now you come and bring out the tears in me.
Chorus: Pain never makes me cry, but happiness does,
it's so strange to watch your life walk by
wishing it was
wishing it was more like a fantasy, where everyday surprizes me.
whishing it was.
wo, oh, oh, wishing it was (x 2)
This feeling won't last cause i cannot survive
i tell you i've been here before
when it's moving this fast, it's a matter of time
one of us walks out that door
it seems that i thrive on the dark side of things
I always feel alive when the death bell rings
now you come and bring out the tears in me.
Chorus
Give this some thought
and i'm sure you will know
This is the way it must be
Emotions will rise, emotions will flow,
you bring out the tears in me.

Randy Crawford - Street Life


War gut !
Ist gut !
Bleibt gut !



I play the streetlife, because there`s no place I can go
Streetlife it`s the only life I know
Streetlife and there`s a thousand parts to play
Streetlife until you play your life away

You let the people see, just who you wanna be
And every night you shine, just like a super star
That`s how the life is played a ten cent masquerade
You dress, you walk, you talk
You`re who you think you are

Streetlife you can run away from tide
Streetlife for a nickel or a dime
Streetlife but you better not get old
Streetlife or you`re gonna feel the cold

There`s always love for sale a grown-up fairytale
Prince charming always smiles behind a silver spoon
And if you keep it young your song is always sung
Your love will pay your way beneath the silver moon

Streetlife Streetlife
Streetlife - Streetlife

I play the streetlife, because there`s no place I can go
Streetlife it`s the only life I know
Streetlife and there`s a thousand parts to play
Streetlife until you play your life away - ooh

Streetlife - Streetlife
Streetlife - Streetlife

... für pierce und für spielluder ... Merci!

Weil der eine gar nicht weiß, die andere aber schon, dass ihr mein arbeitsreiches Wochenende versüßt habt.

Paolo Nutini - still crazy

sure as the rain starts to fall,
I’ll always remember you dear
and although we don’t talk anymore.
I was crazy for you; yes I was crazy for you, that’s for sure.

Nothings ever easy, I think we both know that it’s true.
I was convinced you loved me, and I was pretty sure that I loved you too, when was our
moment whats your favourite might have beens
When was my fatal error that changed the way you thought of me ever since.

I made you smile and I made you laugh,
I made nice gestures and surprised you enough
But I made you come and I made you cry
I wish this was true but I’m not gonna lie.

So sure as the rain starts to fall
I’ll always remember you dear
And although we don’t touch anymore.
I was crazy for you; I’m still crazy for you, that’s for sure.
Still crazy for you, still crazy for you, still crazy for you.

(hoffe mal, der Text paßt... war ganz schön schwierig ...)

... werd's gleich mal testen ...

Sabrina Setlur - Du Liebst Mich Nicht

es könnt´ mich nicht weniger interessieren ob du
tot bist oder lebst ob du gesund bist oder krank
ob du krebs hast oder aids mir geht´s am arsch
vorbei du wichser reisst mein herz in zwei
millionen teile aus schmerz und die sind schwer
wie blei meine gedanken kreisen wie 'n adler
immer wieder um die selbe kacke : wie geht´s ihm,
wo is´er, wo war er hat er an mich gedacht wie
ich an ihn denk´ merkt er nicht wie er mich
kränkt ich will doch nix geschenkt dann fängt
die scheisse von vorne an ich greif´ rosen und
fass´ dornen an du bist für mich gestorben
mann hast alles verdorben am anfang war´s
lieblich du sagtest du liebst mich warst
friedlich und niedlich und ich wusste ich lieb´
dich das gibt sich oft denn heute bist du der
kühlste mann ober lockerer super duper chabo
wie fühlt´s sich an ziehst du dir darauf 'n
has´alter macht dir das spass ich scheiss auf dich
das war´s du liebst mich nicht
ich weiss dass die welt gross und schlecht ist hart
und ungerecht ist dass jeder depp 'n hecht ist und
was er labert meistens blech ist aber mein pech
ist dass ich vergesse was ich weiss deshalb dreht
sich wohl mein scheissleben auch in 'nem
scheisskreis ich reiss´ mir 'n arsch auf und
wart´drauf dass du 's erkennst wusstest du
eigentlich, dass du laberst während du pennst
du nennst mich manchmal namen von alten die
du mal hattest sagst was obermattes wie: "ich
lieb´ nur dich" und erwartest dass ich stolz bin
denkst du, dass ich aus holz bin du arsch
kommst nach zwo minuten und schnarchst und
fragst mich vor deinen jungs:"wie war ich ?"
meistens spar´ ich mir meinen kommentar du
findest mich sonderbar alter du bist faker als
'n wonderbra schlechter als der sommer war
kälter als der winter laberst mich voll von
wegen kinder und ich denk´nur jetzt spinnt er
die rinder der wahn oh bitte erbarmen das
werd´ich mir ersparen du liebst mich nicht

ich wünsch´ dir zum abschied'n beschissenes
gewissen mit gewissensbissen 'ne seele voll mit
rissen und dass du lernst mich zu vermissen 'n
kissen dass nur leer liegt und ewig davon zeugt
dass die alte die da ma´lag dich verabscheut und
heute noch bereut irgendwann mit dir zu tun
gehabt (zu) ham´ schick´ deine rosen deinen
schlampen die auf blumen abfahren bei mir
tragen sie keine früchte wie gerüchte und lügen
du hast mich viel zu oft belogen und betrogen
du wirst mich niemals mehr betrügen mir
genügen die erinnerungen an die scheisstage im
bann von'nem beschissenen mann ich kann
heut´kaum noch glauben wie sehr man sich
erniedrigt in zeiten die widrig sind für scheisse die
man nie kriegt aber wie blickt 'ne alte den
dreck wenn se´verliebt is´ das gibt es und das
is´dein glück aber du versiebst es locker und
lässig easy come and easy go fick dich und deine
ganze beschissene show du liebst mich nicht

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Und Sabrina find ich auch genial
...aber Du liebst mich einfach nicht

ganz nach meinem geschmack! spanisch, rockig, schnell...!

heroes del silencio - entre dos tierras

Te puedes vender,
cualquier oferta es buena
si quieres
poder.
qué fácil es,
abrir tanto la boca para
opinar
y si te piensas echar atrás
tienes muchas
huellas que borrar
déjame, que yo no tengo la culpa de
verte caer
si yo no tengo la culpa de verte caer.
pierdes la fe,
cualquier esperanza es vana
y no sé
qué creer;
pepepepepero olvídame que nadie te ha llamado
y ya estás otra vez
déjame, que yo no tengo la culpa de
verte caer
si yo no tengo la culpa de ver que...
entre dos tierras estás
y no dejas aire
que respirar
entre dos tierras estás
y no dejas aire que respirar
déjalo ya,
no seas membrillo y
permite
pasar
y si no piensas echar atrás
tienes mucho barro
que tragar
déjame, que yo no tengo la culpa de verte
caer
si yo no tengo la culpa de ver que...
entre dos tierras estás
y no dejas aire que respirar
entre dos tierras estás
y no dejas aire que respirar
déjame, que yo no tengo la culpa de verte caer
si yo no
tengo la culpa de ver que...
entre dos tierras
estás
y no dejas aire que respirar
entre dos tierras
estásy no dejas aire que respirar.

hier nun nochmal zu seinem geburtstag!
danke john! du warst, bist und bleibst einer der größten musiker der weltgeschichte:

imagine

Imagine there's no heaven
It's easy if you try
No hell below us
Above us only sky
Imagine all the people
Living for today...

Imagine there's no countries
It isn't hard to do
Nothing to kill or die for
And no religion too
Imagine all the people
Living life in peace...

You may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you'll join us
And the world will be as one

Imagine no possessions
I wonder if you can
No need for greed or hunger
A brotherhood of man
Imagine all the people
Sharing all the world...

You may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one
I hope someday you'll join us
And the world will live as one

Jay-Z feat. Gwen Dickey - Wishing on a Star

Chorus: Gwen Dickey
I'm wishing on a star to follow where you are
I'm wishing on a dream to follow what it means

Verse 1: Jay-Z
Check it out, you can catch me on top now, playin a club
Throwin a shot down, tryin to stay above
Ground, another ground-breakin day in the club
Surrounded by my home thoughts, playin a cut
Reminesin on days I didn't have a pot to piss in
No watches to glisin, no V's with hot systems
Missin my homies that passed right in front of my eyes
Due to the fast life we told wonderful lies
On how we would live forever, time proved us wrong
Had to get our shit together and move it along
Had dreams of being Big niggas, Jig niggas
Drivin the hottest cars, movin out with our moms and I'm

Chorus: Gwen Dickey
Wishing on a star to follow where you are
I'm wishing on a dream to follow what it means

Verse 2: Jay-Z
Was interuppted by this chicken that I used to cluck wit
Back in the days when I was movin much shit, "What up chick?"
Maintanin, it's the same old thang
A little stress, a little bullshit, ain't too much changed
I see you kept it movin, you see I kept improving, he nodded her head in
agreement
Remember when I used to walk up and down the cement, puttin it down
While the Streets is Watchin, stay hooded down
Just to earn a rep, but what good is it now?
She said "Damn I just stopped to say Hi.... Bye"
I was too deep for you from day one
Thats why we never had relations, continued in my own zone

Chorus: Gwen Dickey
I'm wishing on a star to follow where you are
I'm wishing on a dream to follow what it means
And I wish on all the rainbows that I see
I wish on all the people who really dream
And I'm wishing on tomorrow praying it will come
And I'm wishing on all the loving we've ever done

Verse 3: Jay-Z
Uh huh, We used to play tap-tap for rap tracks
Run, catch, and kiss in the back park until it got dark
Wanted to be like the older fellas, sneak and drink old Chample
Dangerous games we played on the third rail
Fiend for the summer breeze
Hopped out the Lee's Dungrares
into the Hawaiian shorts, relying on sports
to take us away from here, but I cut too much
So I had a plan B used to rhyme with a brush
My sinners used to back me up
Like Doug E. Fresh and Ricky D., Eric, Mickey and Me
All my niggas is you with me, each of ya'll
Let's reach for the stars now... Jigga!

Chorus: Gwen Dickey
I'm wishing on a star to follow where you are
I'm wishing on a dream to follow what it means
And I wish on all the rainbows that I see
I wish on all the people who really dream
And I'm wishing on tomorrow praying it will come
And I'm wishing on all the loving we've ever done

Glashaus - Wenn das Liebe ist


Bin unter Tränen eingeschlafen
Bin unter Tränen wieder aufgewacht
Hab über dieselbe beschissene Frage
zwei Millionen mal nachgedacht
Hab mich gedreht und mich gewendet
In dem selben Scheißproblem
Für dich ist es beendet
Aber ich, ich, ich kann dich sehen
Ich kann dich sehen
Kann nicht schlafen
Kann nicht essen
Ich kann es nicht verstehen
Du hast mich vergessen
Während Erinnerungen mich lähmen
Hab Angst vor dem Abend
Mir graut vor der Nacht
Weil dann immer dieselbe Frage
mich wach hält
Warum bist du nicht da ?
Warum bist du nicht da ?

Wenn das Liebe ist
Warum bringt es mich um den Schlaf ?
Wenn das Liebe ist
Warum raubt es mir meine Kraft ?
Wenn das Liebe ist
Sag mir, was es mit mir macht ?
Wenn das Liebe ist
Was, was, was ist dann Hass ?
Was ist dann Hass?

Tausendmal deine Nummer gewählt
Und tausendmal wieder aufgelegt
Die ganze Kacke eh keinem erzählt
Wer versteht schon, wie du mir fehlst
Genau das bezwingt den ganzen anderen Stress
Leider kann ich nicht so viel trinken
Dass ich, dass ich dich vergess
Dass ich dich vergess

Wenn das Liebe ist
Warum bringt es mich um den Schlaf ?
Wenn das Liebe ist
Warum raubt es mir meine Kraft ?
Wenn das Liebe ist
Sag mir, was es mit mir macht ?
Wenn das Liebe ist
Was, was, was, ist dann Hass?
Was ist dann Hass?

... für heute wohl schon aufgebraucht ist - mein ganz persönliches Frühlings-Sommer-Sonnenlied schon seit Jahren



Me and Bobby McGee (Janis Joplin)

Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waiting for a train
And I’s feeling nearly as faded as my jeans.
Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained,
It rode us all the way to New Orleans.

I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna,
I was playing soft while Bobby sang the blues.
Windshield wipers slapping time, I was holding Bobby’s hand in mine,
We sang every song that driver knew.

Freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose,
Nothing don’t mean nothing honey if it ain’t free, now now.
And feeling good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues,
You know feeling good was good enough for me,
Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee.

From the Kentucky coal mines to the California sun,
Hey, Bobby shared the secrets of my soul.
Through all kinds of weather, through everything that we done,
Hey Bobby baby kept me from the cold.

One day up near Salinas, Lord, I let him slip away,
He’s looking for that home and I hope he finds it,
But I’d trade all of my tomorrows for one single yesterday
To be holding Bobby’s body next to mine.

Freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose,
Nothing, that’s all that Bobby left me, yeah,
But feeling good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues,
Hey, feeling good was good enough for me, hmm hmm,
Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee.

La la la, la la la la, la la la, la la la la
La la la la la Bobby McGee.
La la la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la, Bobby McGee, la.

La La la, la la la la la la,
La La la la la la la la la, hey now Bobby now Bobby McGee yeah.
Na na na na na na na na, na na na na na na na na na na na
Hey now Bobby now, Bobby McGee, yeah.

Lord, I’m calling my lover, calling my man,
I said I’m calling my lover just the best I can,
C’mon, where is Bobby now, where is Bobby McGee, yeah,
Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lord
Hey, hey, hey, Bobby McGee, Lord!

Yeah! Whew!

Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lord
Hey, hey, hey, Bobby McGee.

An einem Samstag Abend vor ungefähr 20 Jahren, wäre ich
bei diesem Song nicht mehr zu halten gewesen.

Und heute? Heute drehe ich mich schwindelig im Bürostuhl dazu...

Rufus And Chaka Khan "Ain't Nobody"


Captured effortlessly
That's the way it was
Happened so naturally
I did not know it was love
The next thing I felt was
You holding me close
What was I gonna do?
I let myself go

And now we're flyin' through the star
I hope this night will last forever

I've been waitin' for you
It's been so long
I knew just what I would do
When I heard your song
Filled my heart with your bliss
Gave me freedom
You knew I could not resist
I needed someone

And now we're flyin' through the stars
I hope this night will last forever
Oh oh oh oh

[Chorus:]
Ain't nobody
Loves me better
Makes me happy
Makes me feel this way
Ain't nobody
Loves me better than you

I wait for night time to come
And bring you to me
Can't believe I'm the one
I was so lonely
I feel like no one could feel
I must be dreamin'
I want this dream to be real
I need this feelin'

I make my wish upon a star
And hope this night will last forever

[Chorus]

And first you put your arms around me
Then you put your charms around me
I can't resist this sweet surrender
Oh my nights are warm and tender
We stare into each other's eyes
And what we see is no surprise
Got a feeling most with treasure
And a love so deep we cannot measure

• über die zwei Seiten der Rose
[i]_[/i]

Mecano: Una rosa es una rosa

Es por culpa de una hembra
que me estoy volviendo loco
No puedo vivir sin ella
pero con ella tampoco

Y si de este mal de amores
yo me fuera pa la tumba
a mi no me mandeis flores
que como dice esta rumba

estribillo:

Quise cortar la flor
mas tierna del rosal
pensando que de amor
no me podria pinchar
y mientras me pinchaba
me enseñó una cosa
que una rosa es una rosa es una rosa...

Y cuando abri la mano
y la deje caer
rompieron a sangrar
las llagas en mi piel
y con sus petalos
me la curo mimosa
que una rosa es una rosa es una rosa...

Pero cuanto mas me cura
al ratito mas me escuece
porque amar es el empiece
de la palabra amargura

Una mentira y un credo
por cada espina del tallo
que injertandose en los dedos
una rosa es un rosario

estribillo

Cuando abri la mano
y la deje caer
rompieron a sangrar
las llagas en mi piel
y con sus petalos
me la curo mimosa
que una rosa es una rosa es una rosa...

Joe Strummer aus dem Film Mr.und Mrs. Smith

"Mongo Bongo"

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I was patrolling a Pachinko
Nude noodle model parlor in the Nefarious zone
Hanging out with insects under ducting
The C.I.A was on the phone
Well, such is life

Latino caribo, mondo bongo
The flower looks good in your hair
Latino caribo, mondo bongo
Nobody said it was fair, oh

Latino caribo, mondo bongo
The flower looks good in your hair
Latino caribo, mondo bongo
Nobody said it was fair

Latino caribo, mondo bongo
The flower looks good in your hair
Latino caribo, mondo bongo
Nobody said it was fair

For the Zapatistas I'll rob my sisters
Of all the curtain and lace

Down at the bauxite mine
You get your own uniform
Have lunchtimes off
Take a monorail to your home

Checkmate, baby
God bless us and our home
Where ever we roam
Now take us home, flaquito

Latino caribo, mondo bongo
The flower looks good in your hair
Latino caribo, mondo bongo
Nobody said it was fair
Latino caribo, mondo bongo
The flower looks good in your hair
Latino caribo, mondo bongo
Nobody said it was fair

um für heute Abend in Stimmung zu kommen...



Swing Life Away

Am I loud and clear
or am i breaking up
am i still your charme
or am i just bad luck
are we getting closer
or are we just getting more lost

I' ll show you mine
if you show me yours first
let's compare scars
I' ll tell you whose is worst
let's unwrite these pages
and replace them with our own words

we live on front porches and swing life away
we get by just fine here on minimum wages
if love is a labour I'll slave till the end
i won't cross these streets until you hold my hand

I've been here so long
think that it's time to move
the winter's so cold
summer's over too soon
so let's pack our bags and
settle down where palm trees grow

I've got some friends
some that i hardly know
we've had some times
i wouldn't trade for the world
we chase these days down with talks of
places that we will go

we live on front porches andswing life away
we get by just fine here on minimum wages
if love is a labour I'll slave till the end
i won't cross these streets until you hold my hand

until you hold my hand


I'll show you mine
if you show me yours first
let's compare scars
I'll tell you whose is worst
let' s unwrite these pages
and replace them with our own words

we live in front porches......

until you hold my hand

swing life away (4x)

Fliehende Stürme - Sturm

Angriffslust und die Sehnsucht nach Betäubung
Den Moment zerstreut und ein kleines Glück geraubt
In Schlangenlinien durch die Fleiß- und Preis-Gesellschaft
Graue Leute suchen Wege für die Ewigkeit

Und wenn ein großer Sturm kommt und alles fort weht
Alles verschling und nichts versteht
Lebenslust und pure Energie
Ichwerde nicht fragen
Denn ich will es nicht verstehen

Die Fabrik hat keine Türen aber dunkle blinde Fenster
Explosive Geschichten hört man aus der Nachbarschaft
Überall Bilder mit beklemmender Atmosphäre
Alltagstragödien in benzienhaltiger Luft

Und wenn ein großer Sturm kommt,
der mich von hier fortträgt
Der alles verschlingt und nichts versteht
Lebenslust und pure Energie
Ich werde nicht fragen
Denn ich will es nicht verstehn

Verzehrende Leidenschaft - autistisches Vergnügen
Und dann wieder der Absturz in die Wirklichkeit
Und ich spüre jeden Tag was ich verliere
Eine kranke Seele schwört mir Treue ins Gesicht

Und wenn ein großer Sturm kommt,
der mich von hier fortträgt
Der alles verschlingt und nichts versteht
Lebenslust und pure Energie
Ich werde nicht fragen
Denn ich will es nicht verstehn - Nimm mich mit

...an guter Musik...!

Mein Lied heute...(mal ohne Text)
war "Close to You" von den Carpenters.

Die Zuckerpuppe

Samstagmorgen zwischen Sechs und Sieben im Autoradio...

Won't Forget These Days = Fury in the Slaughterhouse!

late at night I switch on my radio
I sing myself a lullaby
I close my eyes and wait
till the wind blows round the corner
bringing back the memories to me, uhh yeah
well we dreamed our lives, and we lived our dreams
we've sacreficed our future for a heart of rock'n roll

won't forget these days
and I never thought I would
won't forget these days,uhh I
won't forget these days
and I never thought I would
won't forget these days
won't forget these days

everybody's so important and they all wanna cheat you
learn it by heart, right from the start
bread is bread and you can even eat it
count what you've sold but gold remains cold
young boys take their dirty hands and swear
nothing should come between us
but mostly it comes earlier, than anybody wants it

won't forget these days
and I never thought I would
won't forget these days, uhh I
won't forget these days
and I never thought I would
won't forget these days

We hit the highway in the shimmer glare of summer
And past the window all the trees flew by behind her
She tuned the radio ’til music was around us
A rushing calm around my heart I knew had found us
It feels so good to me
I have to make you see

Why does this ever have to end?
I know commitment is not the trend
Don’t misunderstand what I intend
When I say this doesn’t have to end

We washed the dishes knowing everything was all right
And there together in the curtain drifting twilight
I know your laughter shouldn’t make me feel so scared
How could I doubt you, I know how much you cared
I hear it when you sigh
But I still don’t know why

Why does this ever have to end?
Why can’t I give you my heart and hand?
I think you’re too scared to understand
This doesn’t ever have to end

I see you standing by a window in the hall
Our eyes collide without a single word at all
The record asks, will you still need me when I’m 64?
I can’t imagine that I wouldn’t need you more
Too many tears to cry
I just won’t let it die

This doesn’t ever have to end
Life is so long and my heart won’t mend
You are my lover, you’re my best friend
But this doesn’t ever have to end

Alice Cooper: Sex, Death and Money



Gibt es eine erotischere, schmutzigere Stimme ??

ich hörs mir an

Werd den Tag mal mit Marvin Gaye beginnen.
Schönen Gruss nach Köln

Marvin Gaye - Sexual Healing

Ooh, baby let's get down tonight
Baby I'm hot just like an oven
I need some lovin'
And baby, I can't hold it much longer
It's getting stronger and stronger
And when I get that feeling
I want Sexual Healing
Sexual Healing, baby
Makes me feel so fine
Helps to relieve my mind

Sexual Healing baby, is good for me
Sexual Healing is something that's good for me
Whenever blue tear drops are falling
And my emotional stability is leaving me
There is something I can do
I can get on the telephone and call you my baby, and
Honey I know you'll be there to relieve me
The love you give to me will free me
If you don't know the things you're dealing
I can tell you, darling, that it's Sexual Healing

Get up, Get up, Get up, Get up, let's make love tonight
Wake up, Wake up, Wake up, Wake up, 'cos you do it right
Baby I got sick this morning
A sea was storming inside of me
Baby I think I'm capsizing
The waves are rising and rising
And when I get that feeling
I want Sexual Healing

Sexual Healing is good for me
Makes me feel so fine, it's such a rush
Helps to relieve the mind, and it's good for us
Sexual Healing, baby, is good for me
Sexual Healing is something that's good for me
And it's good for me and it's good to me

My baby ohhh
Come take control, just grab a hold
Of my body and mind
soon we'll be making it
Honey, oh we're feeling fine
You're my medicine open up and let me in
Darling, you're so great
I can't wait for you to operate
Get up get up get up get up
let´s make love tonight
wake up wake up wake up wake up
cause you do it right

Moin,

"Foreign Affair" vom Album "Crisis" von Mike Oldfield. Hypnotische Klänge, darüber ätherisch schwebend die glockenklare Stimme von Maggie Reilly - einfach wunderhübsch entspannend...

Flloyd

51st State - New Model Army

Look out of your windows, watch the skies
Read all the instructions with bright blue eyes
We're W.A.S.Ps, proud American sons
We know how to clean our teeth and how to strip down a gun

We're the 51st state of America

Our star-spangled Union Jack flutters so proud
Over the dancing heads of the merry patriotic crowd
Tip your hat to the Yankee conqueror
We've got no reds under the bed with guns under our pillows

We're the 51st state of America

Here in the land of opportunity, watch us revel in our liberty
You can say what you like but it doesn't change anything
Because the corridors of power are an ocean away

We're the 51st state of America