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    Momentan auf nem Emocore-Trip...

    Funeral for a Friend - All the Rage

    Why do we need this
    Who was it that said
    That great things come to great men
    Well that fucker lied to us
    There's nothing here but a wasteland,

    But I can still see the graves of the dead
    but it's useless
    most of us would rather sit
    than see this wound
    that we have created
    Let's not last the night
    Let's not last the night

    I'm sick and I'm tired of always being the good guy
    I'm sick and I'm tired of always being the good guy

    Senseless and I'm not sure why
    I'm not going to pretend that I know all the answers
    Or all of the questions
    It's got to be good for something

    So we'll chalk this and we'll mount the dead
    on the fireplace above right above our guilded heads

    I'm sick and I'm tired of always being the good guy
    I'm sick and I'm tired of always being the good guy

    Like sitting in the back seat (it's all the rage)
    and boring me with your body (it's all the rage)
    how many times can I say I'm sorry (it's all the rage)
    and really mean it (and really mean it)
    and really mean it (and really mean it)

    Like sitting in the back seat (it's all the rage)
    and boring me with your body (it's all the rage)
    how many times can I say I'm sorry (it's all the rage)
    and really mean it (and really mean it)
    and really mean it (and really mean it)
    and really mean it

    Go

    Why do we need this
    Who was it that said
    That great things come to great men
    Well that fucker lied to us
    There's nothing here but a wasteland
    There's nothing here...
    "There are those that look at things the way they are, and ask 'why?' I dream of things that never were, and ask 'why not?'" - Robert F. Kennedy

    Kommentar


      Auch wenn es die meisten Leute nicht denken Hypnotize von SoAD ist sehr gegen diese Gesellschaft:


      Why don't you ask the kids at Tiananmen square?
      Was Fashion the reason why they were there?

      They disguise it, Hypnotize it
      Television made you buy it

      I'm just sitting in my car and waiting for my...

      She's scared that I will take her away from there
      Her dreams that her country left with no one there

      Mezmerize the simple minded
      Propaganda leaves us blinded

      I'm just sitting in my car and waiting for my girl
      I'm just sitting in my car and waiting for my girl

      I'm just sitting in my car and waiting for my girl
      I'm just sitting in my car and waiting for my

      Girl
      Ich glaube, er sagte: ''Gepriesen sind die Skifahrer.''
      Was um alles in der Welt ist so besonderes an Skifahrern?
      Ich glaube, es ist mehr als Gleichnis zu sehen. Weißt du meine Liebe, es bezieht sich auf
      die ganze Wintersportindustrie.

      Kommentar


        Tsunami Bomb - ...Not Forever

        I thought that this was solid
        Stability and safety sitting in my hand
        Just take a look at your life
        You're all alone!

        Who'll be there when I need someone
        Count on nobody and no one will let you down
        I don't care, just let me go
        I don't need this anymore

        Love is not forever
        Friendship is not forever
        There is nothing set in stone
        You're on your own

        Who'll be there when I need someone
        Count on nobody and no one will let you down
        I don't care, just let me go
        I don't need this anymore

        I don't need this anymore!

        Dependence is followed by weakness
        Don't be your own hostage
        If I know so many
        Why don't they know me
        They don't know me

        Just take a look at your life
        You're all alone!

        Now I know what we're made of
        Confusion, Complication, and Uncertainty
        I thought this was real, I was wrong
        So I don't know

        Who'll be there when I need someone
        Count on nobody and no one will let you down
        I don't care, just let me go
        I don't need this anymore

        Who'll be there when I have no one
        Don't expect that anyone will go out of their way
        I don't care that I'm all alone
        I don't need this anymore


        Wie wahr, wie wahr...
        "There are those that look at things the way they are, and ask 'why?' I dream of things that never were, and ask 'why not?'" - Robert F. Kennedy

        Kommentar


          Mal was von Chemical Romance

          Helena

          Long ago
          Just like the hearse you died to get in again
          We are so far from you

          Burning on just like a match you strike to incinerate
          The lives of everyone you know
          And what's the worst you take (worst you take)
          from every heart you hurt (heart you break)
          And like the blade you stain (blade you stain)
          Well I've been holding on tonight

          [Chorus]
          What's the worst that I can say?
          Things are better if I stay
          So long and goodnight
          So long and goodnight

          Came a time
          When every star falls brought you to tears again
          We are the very hurt you sold
          And what's the worst you take (worst you take)
          from every heart you hurt (heart you break)
          And like the blade you stain (blade you stain)
          Well I've been holding on tonight

          [Chorus]
          What's the worst that I can say?
          Things are better if I stay
          So long and goodnight
          So long and goodnight
          And if you carry on this way
          Things are better if I stay
          So long and goodnight
          So long and goodnight

          Can you hear me?
          Are you near me?
          Can we pretend to leave and then
          We'll meet again
          When both our cars collide?

          [Chorus]
          What's the worst that I can say?
          Things are better if I stay
          So long and goodnight
          So long and goodnight
          And if you carry on this way
          Things are better if I stay
          So long and goodnight
          So long and goodnight


          Und einfach, weils gerade im Hintergrund läuft:

          Linkin Park - Now I see (aka With you)
          woke up in a dream today
          To the cold of the static
          and put my cold feet on the floor
          Forgot all about yesterday
          Remembering I’m pretending to be who I’m not anymore
          A little taste of hypocrisy
          And I’m left in the wake of the mistake
          slow to react
          So even though you’re so close to me
          You’re still so distant
          and I can’t bring you back

          Chorus:
          It’s true the way I feel
          Was promised by your face
          The sound of your voice
          Painted on my memories
          Even if you’re not with me
          I’m with you
          You/now I see/keeping everything inside
          With you
          You/now I see/even when I close my eyes

          I hit you and you hit me back
          We fall to the floor/the rest of the day stands still
          Fine line between this and that
          When things go wrong I pretend the past isn’t real
          Now I'm trapped in this memory
          And I’m left in the wake of the mistake/slow to react
          So Even though you’re close to me
          You’re still so distant that I can’t bring you back

          [Chorus]
          With you
          You/now I see/keeping everything inside
          With you
          You/now I see/even when I close my eyes

          No
          No matter how far we've come
          I can't wait to see tomorrow
          No matter how far we've come I
          I can't wait to see tomorrow

          With You
          You/now I see/keeping everything inside
          With You
          You/now I see/even when I close my eyes (x2)
          Es ist alles wahr
          Alles! Hörst du?
          Vertraue niemandem
          Nur Wahrheit schafft Unsterblichkeit

          Kommentar


            ich finde henry rollins schreibt sehr intelligente lyrics. wahrscheinlich höre ich deswegen so wenig rollins band ^^

            Rollins Band - Disconnect
            don't like to think too much, it makes me think too much,
            it keeps my mid on my mind
            don't wanna see too much, it makes me see to much
            sometimes I'd rather be blind

            all the things that they're saying & doing
            when they pass me by it just fills me up with noise
            it overloads me
            I wanna disconnected myself
            pull my brains damn out, unplug myself
            I want nothing right now, I want to pull it out

            yeah, I want to pull it out, yeah
            I wanna break it all down, hey, I wanna pull it out
            yeah, yeah, disconnect myself, disconnect myself

            a thousand miles an hour going nowhere fast
            cluding to the details of your past
            talking 'bout your damages and wasting my time
            wanna be the king mainstain in line
            all the numbers and the colours of the fax
            back by the rumours and the figures of the statch
            I think I'm gonna download my mind

            I wanna pull it out

            too damn bad if at the end of the day the only thoughts
            in your brain are all the things that they say, what a waste
            too damn bad if at the end of the line you got no idea of
            what's on your own mind
            you got no one to blame but yourself
            too much to know, too much to see
            if I mean something to you but it's nothing to me

            I wanna disconnect myself, pull my brains damn out, unplug myself
            I want nothing right now, I want to pull it out
            This post is protected by : Azatoth, demon sultan and master of illusion. ZOCKTAN!, Hiob 30, 16-17, Streichelt mein Ego,
            "I was a victim of a series of accidents, as are we all."
            Yossarian Lives!

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              Schönes aktuelles Lied, "Dieser Weg" von Xavier Naidoo


              Also ging ich diese Straße lang,
              und die Straße führte zu mir.
              Das Lied das du am letzten Abend sangst,
              spielte nun in mir.
              Noch ein paar Schritte und dann war ich da,
              mit dem Schlüssel zu dieser Tür.

              Refrain:

              Dieser Weg, wird kein leichter sein.
              Dieser Weg, wird steinig und schwer.
              Nicht mit vielen wirst du dir einig sein,
              doch dieses Leben bietet so viel mehr.

              Es war nur ein kleiner Augenblick,
              einen moment war ich nicht da.
              Danach ging ich einen kleinen Schritt,
              und dann würde es mir klar.

              Dieser Weg, wird kein leichter sein.
              Dieser Weg, wird steinig und schwer.
              Nicht mit vielen, wirst du dir einig sein.
              Doch dieses Leben bietet so viel mehr.

              Manche treten dich.
              Manche lieben dich.
              Manche geben sich für dich auf.
              Manche segnen dich.
              Setz dein segel nicht,
              wenn der wind das Meer aufbraust.

              Manche treten dich.
              Manche lieben dich.
              Manche geben sich für dich auf.
              Manche segnen dich.
              Setz dein segel nicht,
              wenn der wind das Meer aufbraust.

              Dieser Weg, wird kein leichter sein.
              Dieser Weg, wird steinig und schwer.
              Nicht mit vielen, wirst du dir einig sein.
              Doch dieses Leben bietet so viel mehr.

              ...
              3x

              Dieser Weg.
              Dieser Weg, ist steinig und schwer.
              Nicht mit vielen wirst du dir einig sein,
              doch dieses Leben bietet so viel mehr.

              Kommentar


                Evanescence - Forgive me

                Can you forgive me again?
                I don't know what I said
                But I didn't mean to hurt you

                I heard the words come out
                I felt that I would die
                It hurt so much to hurt you

                Then you look at me
                You're not shouting anymore
                You're silently broken

                I'd give anything now
                to kill those words for you

                Each time I say something I regret I cry "I don't want to lose you."
                But somehow I know that you will never leave me, yeah.

                'Cause you were made for me
                Somehow I'll make you see
                How happy you make me

                I can't live this life
                Without you by my side
                I need you to survive

                So stay with me
                You look in my eyes and I'm screaming inside that I'm sorry.

                And you forgive me again
                You're my one true friend
                And I never meant to hurt you
                Don't you hate it when you look in your closet for clothes and you find Narnia instead??

                Kommentar


                  Die Toten Hosen

                  Nur zu Besuch


                  Immer wenn ich dich besuch, fühl ich mich grenzenlos.
                  Alles andere ist von hieraus so weit weg.
                  Ich mag die Ruhe hier, zwischen all den Bäumen,
                  als ob es den Frieden auf Erden wirklich gibt.
                  Es ist ein schöner Weg, der unauffällig zu dir führt.
                  Ja, ich hab ihn gern, weil er so hell und freundlich wirkt.
                  Ich habe Blumen mit, weiß nicht, ob du sie magst.
                  Damals hättest du dich wahrscheinlich sehr gefreut.
                  Wenn sie dir nicht gefalln, stör dich nicht weiter dran.
                  Sie werden ganz bestimmt bald wieder weggeräumt.
                  Wie es mir geht, die Frage stellst du jedesmal.
                  Ich bin ok, will nicht, dass du dir Sorgen machst.

                  Und so red ich mit dir wie immer,
                  so als ob es wie früher wär,
                  so als hätten wir jede Menge Zeit.
                  Ich spür dich ganz nah hier bei mir,
                  kann deine Stimme im Wind hörn.
                  Und wenn es regnet, weiß ich, dass du manchmal weinst.
                  Bis die Sonne scheint.
                  Bis sie wieder scheint.

                  Ich soll dich grüßen, von den andern,
                  sie denken alle noch ganz oft an dich.
                  Und dein Garten, es geht ihm wirklich gut,
                  obwohl man merkt, dass du ihm doch sehr fehlst.
                  Und es kommt immer noch Post, ganz fett adressiert an dich,
                  obwohl doch jeder weiß, dass du weggezogen bist.

                  Und so red ich mit dir wie immer
                  und ich verspreche dir
                  wir haben irgendwann wieder jede Menge Zeit.
                  Dann werden wir uns wiedersehn,
                  du kannst dich ja kümmern wenn du willst,
                  dass die Sonne an diesem Tag auch auf mein Grab scheint.
                  Dass die Sonne scheint.
                  Dass sie wieder scheint.
                  Don't you hate it when you look in your closet for clothes and you find Narnia instead??

                  Kommentar


                    Nochmal ich

                    Evanescence - Breathe Away ( mein momentanes Lebenslied )

                    I've been looking in the mirror for so long.
                    That I've come to believe my soul's on the other side.
                    All the little pieces falling, shatter.
                    Shards of me,
                    Too sharp to put back together.
                    Too small to matter,
                    But big enough to cut me into so many little pieces.
                    If I try to touch her,
                    And I bleed,
                    I bleed,
                    And I breathe,
                    I breathe no more.

                    Take a breath and I try to draw from my spirits well.
                    Yet again you refuse to drink like a stubborn child.
                    Lie to me,
                    Convince me that I've been sick forever.
                    And all of this,
                    Will make sense when I get better.
                    But I know the difference,
                    Between myself and my reflection.
                    I just can't help but to wonder,
                    Which of us do you love.
                    So I bleed,
                    I bleed,
                    And I breathe,
                    I breathe no...
                    Bleed,
                    I bleed,
                    And I breathe,
                    I breathe,
                    I breathe-
                    I breathe no more.
                    Don't you hate it when you look in your closet for clothes and you find Narnia instead??

                    Kommentar


                      Ein geniales Lied, von einer genialen Band mit einem genialen Text:

                      System of a Down - Soldier Side

                      Dead men lying on the bottom of the grave
                      Wondering when Savior comes
                      Is he gonna be saved
                      Maybe you're a sinner into your alternate life
                      Maybe you're a joker, maybe you deserve to die

                      They were crying when their sons left
                      God is wearing black
                      He's gone so far to find no hope
                      He's never coming back

                      They were crying when their sons left
                      All young men must go
                      He's come so far to find the truth
                      He's never going home

                      Young men standing on the top of their own graves
                      Wondering when Jesus comes
                      Are they gonna be saved
                      Cruelty to the winner, Bishop tells the King his lies
                      Maybe you're a mourner, maybe you deserve to die

                      They were crying when their sons left
                      God is wearing black
                      He's gone so far to find no hope
                      He's never coming back

                      They were crying when their sons left
                      All young men must go
                      He's come so far to find no truth
                      He's never going home

                      Welcome to the Soldier Side
                      Where there's no one here but me
                      People all grow up to die
                      There is no one here but me

                      Welcome to the Soldier Side
                      Where there's no one here but me
                      People on the soldier's side
                      There is no one here but me
                      "Aber jeder erbärmliche Tropf, der nichts in der Welt hat, darauf er stolz sein könnte, ergreift das letzte Mittel, auf die Nation, der er gerade angehört, stolz zu sein. Hieran erholt er sich und ist nun dankbarlich bereit, alle Fehler und Torheiten, die ihr eigen sind, mit Händen und Füßen zu verteidigen." Arthur Schopenhauer

                      Kommentar


                        Angra - Lisbon
                        Everynight I say a prayer
                        Look at me: nobody cares
                        Just a mirror, passing by...
                        Looked inside:
                        I've lost my pride...!

                        Stay with me not for so long
                        It's alright: no needs, no hope
                        Such a miracle, looking back...
                        Time gone by, and life wasn't bad...!

                        Lord, light my way
                        Fill these withered, careless hands...

                        Oh, skies are falling down
                        Skies are falling down
                        Oh, skies are falling down
                        Skies are falling down

                        See, the birds are back...
                        At the docks and everywhere
                        Here in Lisbon, realized
                        This whole world so strange and divine

                        Lord, light my way
                        Fill these withered, careless hands...

                        Oh, skies are falling down
                        Skies are falling down
                        Oh, skies are falling down
                        Skies are falling down

                        Kommentar


                          Evanescence

                          Missing

                          Please, please forgive me
                          But I won't be home again
                          Maybe some day you'll look up
                          And barely conscious you'll say to no one
                          Isn't something missing?

                          You won't cry for my absence I know
                          You forgot me long ago
                          Am I that unimportant?
                          Am I so insignificant?
                          Isn't something missing?
                          isn't someone missing me?

                          Even though I'm the sacrifice
                          You won't try for me not now
                          Though I'd die to know you love me
                          I'm all alone
                          isn't someone missing me?

                          Please, please forgive me
                          But I won't be home again
                          I know what you did to yourself
                          I breathe deep and cry out
                          "Isn't something missing?"
                          Isn't someone missing me?

                          Even though I'm the sacrifice
                          You won't try for me not now
                          Though I'd die to know you love me
                          I'm all alone
                          isn't someone missing me?

                          And if I bleed, I'll bleed
                          Knowing you don't care
                          And if I sleep just to dream of you
                          I'll wake without you there
                          isn't something missing? isn't something...?

                          Even though I'm the sacrifice
                          You won't try for me not now
                          though I'd die to know you love me
                          I'm all alone
                          Isn't something missing?
                          Isn't someone missing me?
                          Don't you hate it when you look in your closet for clothes and you find Narnia instead??

                          Kommentar


                            Metallica - Hero of the Day

                            Mama, they try and break me

                            The window burns to light the way back home
                            A light that warms no matter where they've gone
                            They're off to find the hero of the day
                            But what if they should fall by someone's wicked way?

                            Still the window burns
                            Time so slowly turns
                            Someone there is sighing
                            Keepers of the flames
                            Can't you feel your name?
                            Can't you hear your babies crying?

                            Mama, they try and break me
                            Still they try and break me

                            Excuse me while I tend to how I feel
                            These things return to me that still seem real
                            Now, deservingly, this easy chair
                            But the rocking stopped by wheels of despair

                            Don't want your aid
                            But the fist I make
                            For years can't hold or feel
                            No, I'm not all me
                            So please excuse me while I tend to how I feel

                            But now the dreams and waking screams
                            That ever last the night
                            So build the wall, behind it crawl
                            And hide until it's light
                            So can you hear your babies crying now?

                            Still the window burns
                            Time so slowly turns
                            And someone there is sighing
                            Keepers of the flames
                            Did you feel your names?
                            Did you hear your babies crying?

                            But now the dreams and waking screams
                            That ever last the night
                            So build a wall, behind it crawl
                            And hide until it's light
                            So can't you hear your babies crying now?

                            Mama, they try and break me
                            Mama, they try and break me
                            Mama they try
                            Mama they try
                            Hardcore-Zyniker vom Fach, verletzende Kommentare, All-Inclusive-Sarkasmus
                            " Signaturen, das sind die paar Zeilen, in denen der durchschnittliche Foren-User sich mit pseudophilosophischen Sprüchen, von irgendwelchen mehr oder weniger unbekannten Idioten in geistiger Umnachtung verzapft, zu profilieren versucht..." - Wolle S.

                            Kommentar


                              Breaking Benjamin - Medicate


                              I got somethin' up my sleeve

                              I know you will cover me

                              inside out and in between

                              I know you will cover me

                              I've got bruises on my knees

                              I know you will cover me

                              inside out and in between

                              and I know you will cover me

                              [chorus]

                              Run away

                              make hate

                              and get laid

                              we get laid

                              you turn me up

                              I've had enough

                              so medicate

                              medicate

                              I'm already incomplete

                              I know you will cover me

                              broken by your empathy

                              I know you will cover me

                              I've been lyin' here for weeks

                              I know you will cover me

                              inside out and in between

                              and I know you will cover me

                              [chorus x 3]

                              Kommentar


                                Schweisser - Immer im Kreis

                                draussen vor meinem fenster spielen kinder
                                auf der strasse
                                draussen zieht der fluss vorbei
                                draussen dreht die welt sich weiter
                                ich hier drin dreh mich im kreis

                                nauch aussen bin ich immer freundlich und sehr ruhig
                                lasse nichts in mich hinein
                                komm einmal ein stueckchen naeher
                                dann hoerst du es drinnen schreien

                                weiter und immer weiter und immer weiter im kreis
                                jeden tag und jede nacht
                                manchmal fuehl ich mich wie 12
                                und manchmal ueber 100 jahre alt
                                weiter und immer weiter und immer weiter im kreis
                                ich schlage meine faeuste blutig
                                an der grobverputzten wand

                                die bombenkrater meiner seelenlandschaft
                                fuellen sich mit wasser
                                hier und da spriesst wiedr gras
                                frag mich nicht nach gestern
                                kenn ich nicht wann war denn das

                                ich weiss nicht wie lange ich schon hier bin
                                einen tag oder 10 jahre
                                manchmal fliegt ein stein ans fenster
                                ich weiss nicht von wem

                                weiter und immer weiter und immer weiter im kreis
                                ich fuehle mich als ob mein linker fuss fuer immmer
                                am boden festgenagelt war

                                irgendwo da draussen
                                da muss doch noch was anderes sein

                                loesch die traeume aus meinem kopf heraus
                                gib mir schlaf so schwer und suess wie nie zuvor
                                ich will bruellen wo ich nichtmal fluestern kann
                                ich will lachen wo ich nichtmal weinen kann
                                ich will tanzen wo ich nichtmal aufrecht geh
                                einmal nur will ich das herz der sonne sehn

                                irgendwo da draussen
                                da muss doch noch was anderes sein
                                This post is protected by : Azatoth, demon sultan and master of illusion. ZOCKTAN!, Hiob 30, 16-17, Streichelt mein Ego,
                                "I was a victim of a series of accidents, as are we all."
                                Yossarian Lives!

                                Kommentar

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