@ verlierer
von wem ist das?
um nicht nur doof zu fragen, hier auch 2 texte, die mir was bedeuten. haben mir damals bei meinen ersten tiefergehenden erfahrungen mit mädchen (schreib bewusst nicht "frauen") geholfen, ihre dümmlichen bzw. kranken spielchen (die mit zunehmendem alter zum glück weniger wurden)besser zu ertragen. außerdem ist es schlicht geniale, geile musik:
Your Lies Become You
by Monster Magnet
Album : Powertrip
How did I get here without you?
It's a miracle we're all sane
You're kinda like sucking a vacuum
Or booking a flight on a doomed plane
Well you claimed you could read the future
And I'd say that you've nailed that down**
Still want everyone to love you
Well here's the tip of my hat to your big brain
Do you really believe they can't see through
A circus punk playing a foul game
Let me cast you in light that's natural
And with me you can strike that pose, yeah
And you melt for the camera
'Cause your lies become you
Yes your lies become you
Yes your lies become you
After all
How am I living without you?
I'm not even sure now that I'm sane
But this little dog's got enough sense
To know not to sleep in the cold rain
Yeah Yeah Yeah
How are you doing without me?
I'm sure you've found some new game
I never wanted to miss you
But then I, I never thought I could dig pain
Hope it's warmer for you Princess
I in fact, hope it's hot as Hell, yeah
And you get what you ask for
'Cause your lies become you
Yes your lies become you
Yes your lies become you
After all
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Bummer
by Monster Magnet
Album : Powertrip
You're looking for the one who fucked your mom
It's not me
It's not me
You're looking for the one who made you cry
That's not me
It's not me
If you wanna stuff your garbage in that hole
Oh, baby I'm your man of the hour
You think the world's got the evil eye on you
That's not true
That's not true
The only one I see causing major pain
Is just you
It's just you
If you wanna spank your demons and make 'em pay
Then baby I'm your man of the hour
Some people go to bed with Lucifer
Then they cry when they don't greet the day with God
I know life's a bummer baby
But that's got precious little to do with me
You think you've found the one most like yourself
And that's me
Yeah that's me
You're sure we've known each other all our lives
That could be
That could be
If you wanna spank your demons and make 'em pay
Then baby I'm your man of the hour
Some people go to bed with Lucifer
Then they cry, cry, cry when they don't greet the day with God
I know life's a bummer baby
But that's got precious little to do with me
I know life's a bummer baby
But that's got nothing at all
To do with me
I needed a small vacation
So they put me on a train
They called it "rehabilitation"
Oh, but here I am again
It's against my second nature
Not to to chase you down that hole
I need a fistful of medication
Just to keep it in my pants
Ain't nothing like it
You're looking for the one who fucked your mom
It's not me
It's not me
You're looking for the one who made you cry
It's not me
That's not me
If you wanna spank your demons and make 'em pay
Then baby I'm your man of the hour
Some people go to bed with Lucifer
Then they cry, cry, cry when they don't greet the day with God
I know life's a bummer baby
But that's got precious little to do with me
I know life's a bummer baby
But that's got damn nothing at all
To do with me
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