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« Reply #180 on: November 20, 2003, 08:21:59 PM » |
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hey that picture was already drawn. disqualified
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« Reply #181 on: November 20, 2003, 08:24:43 PM » |
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ill draw one when im finished with the current one then
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Yiff Hunter says: and the last question do u get a sudden eye twicth and shudder wen i say :
CLEAN? RipperRoo says: yes Yiff Hunter says: rite ive declared u imorally peasant like
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« Reply #182 on: November 20, 2003, 08:25:56 PM » |
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I've tried to explain why I like this. I can't.
Billy Joel - Goodnight Saigon
We met as soul mates On Parris Island We left as inmates From an asylum And we were sharp As sharp as knives And we were so gung ho To lay down our lives
We came in spastic Like tameless horses We left in plastic As numbered corpses And we learned fast To travel light Our arms were heavy But our bellies were tight
We had no home front We had no soft soap They sent us Playboy They gave us Bob Hope We dug in deep And shot on sight And prayed to Jesus Christ With all of our might
We had no cameras To shoot the landscape We passed the hash pipe And played our Doors tapes And it was dark So dark at night And we held on to each other Like brother to brother We promised our mothers we'd write And we would all go down together We said we'd all go down together Yes we would all go down together
Remember Charlie Remember Baker They left their childhood On every acre And who was wrong? And who was right? It didn't matter in the thick of the fight
We held the day In the palm Of our hand They ruled the night And the night Seemed to last as long as six weeks On Parris Island
We held the coastline They held the highlands And they were sharp As sharp as knives They heard the hum of our motors They counted the rotors And waited for us to arrive And we would all go down together We said we'd all go down together Yes we would all go down together
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« Reply #183 on: November 20, 2003, 08:29:10 PM » |
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or you could just describe it in great detail. whatever makes you more uncomfortable ooo I like the song matt and like you said I'm not sure why :miffed:
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« Reply #184 on: November 20, 2003, 08:37:19 PM » |
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ill draw it later new muse song is my new toy but i cant be assed to get the words to it they seem to be trying to add as much cleavage into there vids as they can atm
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Yiff Hunter says: and the last question do u get a sudden eye twicth and shudder wen i say :
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« Reply #185 on: November 20, 2003, 08:39:00 PM » |
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shame o well.
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« Reply #186 on: November 21, 2003, 02:27:25 PM » |
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Rammstein - Spieluhr
Ein kleiner Mensch stirbt nur zum Schein wollte ganz alleine sein das kleine Herz stand still fur Stunden so hat man es fur tot befunden es wird verscharrt in nassem Sand mit einer Spieluhr in der Hand
Der erste Schnee das Grab bedeckt hat ganz sanft das Kind geweckt in einer kalten Winternacht ist das kleine Herz erwacht
Als der Frost ins Kind geflogen hat es die Spieluhr aufgezogen eine Melodie im Wind und aus der Erde singt das Kind
((Hoppe hoppe Reiter)) und kein Engel steigt herab ((mein Herz schlagt nicht mehr weiter)) nur der Regen weint am Grab ((hoppe hoppe Reiter)) eine Melodie im Wind ((mein Herz schlagt nicht mehr weiter)) und aus der Erde singt das Kind
Der kalte Mond in voller Pracht h ort die Schreie in der Nacht und kein Engel steigt herab nur der Regen weint am Grab
Zwischen harten Eichendielen wird es mit der Spieluhr spielen eine Melodie im Wind und aus der Erde singt das Kind
((Hoppe hoppe Reiter)) und kein Engel steigt herab ((mein Herz schlagt nicht mehr weiter)) nur der Regen weint am Grab ((hoppe hoppe Reiter)) eine Melodie im Wind ((mein Herz schlagt nicht mehr weiter)) und aus der Erde singt das Kind
((Hoppe hoppe Reiter mein Herz schlagt nicht mehr weiter))
Am Totensonntag horten sie aus Gottes Acker diese Melodie da haben sie es ausgebettet das kleine Herz im Kind gerettet
((Hoppe hoppe Reiter)) eine Melodie im Wind ((mein Herz schlagt nicht mehr weiter)) und auf der Erde singt das Kind ((hoppe hoppe Reiter)) und kein Engel steigt herab ((mein Herz schlagt nicht mehr weiter)) nur der Regen weint am Grab
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« Reply #187 on: November 21, 2003, 02:28:20 PM » |
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pfft yea right did u work all that out i bet u opened the cover book and nicked em i love rammstain though
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« Reply #188 on: November 21, 2003, 02:33:53 PM » |
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oooo matt your supposed to post the english version. I heard its quite disgusting
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« Reply #189 on: November 21, 2003, 02:34:27 PM » |
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:blink: alot of them are if u translate me
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Yiff Hunter says: and the last question do u get a sudden eye twicth and shudder wen i say :
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« Reply #190 on: November 21, 2003, 02:35:59 PM » |
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Mmm...
Rammstein - Spieluhr (English)
A small person just pretends to die It wanted to be completely alone The small heart stood still for hours So they declared it dead It is buried in wet sand With a music box in its hand
The first snow that covered the grave Woke the child very gently In a cold winter night The small heart is awakened
As the frost flew into the child It wound up the music box A melody in the wind And the child sings from the ground
Bumpety bump, rider And no angel climbs down My heart does not beat any longer Only the rain cries at the grave Bumpety bump, rider A melody in the wind My heart does not beat any longer And the child sings from the ground
The cold moon, in full magnificence Hears the cries in the night And no angel climbs down Only the rain cries at the grave
Between hard oak boards It will play with the music box A melody in the wind And the child sings from the ground
Bumpety bump, rider And no angel climbs down My heart does not beat anymore Only the rain cries on the grave Up and down, rider A melody in the wind My heart does not beat anymore And the child sings from the ground
Bumpety bump, rider My heart does not beat any longer
On Totensonntag they heard this Melody from God's field Then they unearthed it They saved the small heart in the child
Bumpety bump, rider A melody in the wind My heart does not beat any longer And the child sings on the ground Bumpety bump, rider And no angel climbs down My heart does not beat any longer Only the rain cries at the grave
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« Reply #191 on: November 21, 2003, 02:38:39 PM » |
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....cool i have the mutter translation womwhere havent heard the other ones though
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« Reply #192 on: November 21, 2003, 04:54:01 PM » |
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Anna, the 'disgusting' one is Zwitter - the word means 'Hermaphrodite'...
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« Reply #193 on: November 21, 2003, 06:53:20 PM » |
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"post now rug!"
i agree with this guy ^^^
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« Reply #194 on: November 21, 2003, 06:56:56 PM » |
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Rammstein - Zwitter
Ich hab ihr einen Kuss gestohlen sie wollte sich ihn wiederholen ich hab sie nicht mehr losgelassen verschmolzen so zu einer Masse so ist es mir nur allzurecht ich bin ein schones Zweigeschlecht zwei Seelen unter meiner Brust zwei Geschlechter eine Lust
Zwitter
Ich gehe anders durch den Tag ich bin der schonste Mensch von allen ich sehe wunderbare Dinge die sind mir vorher gar nicht aufgefallen ich kann mich jeden Tag beglucken ich kann mir selber Rosen schicken da ist kein zweiter und kein dritter eins und eins das ist gleich
Zwitter ich bin so verliebt Zwitter Iich bin in mich verliebt
Eins fur mich eins fur dich gibt es nicht fur mich eins fur mich eins fur dich eins und eins das bin ich
Ich bin alleine doch nicht allein ich kann mit mir zusammen sein ich kusse fruh mein Spiegelbild und schlafe abends mit mir ein wenn die anderen Madchen suchten konnt ich mich schon selbst befruchten so bin ich dann auch nicht verzagt wenn einer zu mir "Fick dich" sagt
Zwitter ich bin so verliebt Zwitter Iich bin in mich verliebt
Eins fur mich eins fur dich gibt es nicht fur mich eins fur mich eins fur dich eins und eins das bin ich
I warn you, this is bad...
Rammstein - Zwitter (English)
I have stolen a kiss from her She wanted to get it back I have not let her go again We melted into one piece It is just too right for me I am a beautiful bisexual Two souls under my chest Two genders, one lust
Hermaphrodite, hermaphrodite Hermaphrodite, hermaphrodite
I go differently through the day I am the most beautiful person of them all I see marvelous things I did not notice them before I can make myself happy everyday I can send myself roses There is no second and no third One and one that is the same
Hermaphrodite, hermaphrodite I am so in love Hermaphrodite, hermaphrodite I am so in love with myself
One for me One for you Is there not one For me
One for me One for you One and one That's me
I am alone but not alone I can be together with myself Early I kiss my reflection And at night I fall asleep with myself When the others searched for girls I could already fertilize myself I am not even downhearted then When one tells me "fish yourself"
Hermaphrodite, hermaphrodite I am so in love Hermaphrodite, hermaphrodite I am so in love with myself
One for me One for you Is there not one For me
One for me One for you One and one That's me
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