Anonym Nachtrag zu: „4 Turbo Lover“

05.11.2002, 00:00 Optionen

Ah nihayet ask
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Sen daha önceleri nerelerdeydin?
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Ben nasil da senden ya böyle habersizdim Yenilendim dudaklarinda
Yok Yok sende

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Bu ask bizi yola getirmeli

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Zilli

Yaktin beni hain
Tiryakin oldum yarim Caldin beni benden Düstüm agina zalim

Yaktin beni hain....

Teslim oldum sana bile bile
Kapildim yine göz göre göre
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Kanim kayniyor

Teslim oldum sana....

O da benim gibi gözu kara belli
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Bu ask bizi yola getirmeli

Ölürüm sana ölürüm sana ölürüm sana ölürüm sisst
Zilli

Yaktin beni hain
Tiryakin oldum yarim
Caldin beni benden
Düstüm agina salim

Yaktin beni hain....

Teslim oldum sana
Bile bile
Kapildim yine göz göre göre
Ah! Basim dönüyor Kanim kayniyor

Teslim oldum sana....

Yaktin beni hain
Tiryakin oldum yarim
Caldin beni benden
Düstüm agina zalim

Yaktin beni hain.....

Anonym Nachtrag zu: „und extra für dich“

05.11.2002, 00:00 Optionen

ach ja ... wie wunderbar !
um übersetzung bittet
de
marc zappa jr.

p.s.
anna is ne dumme Schlunze !!!!!!! ; )

Anonym Nachtrag zu: „4 Turbo Lover“

05.11.2002, 00:00 Optionen

The heart is a bloom, shoots up through the stony ground
But there’s no room, no space to rent in this town
You’re out of luck and the reason that you had to care,
The traffic is stuck and you’re not moving anywhere.
You thought you’d found a friend to take you out of this place
Some one you could lend a hand in return for grace

It’s a beautiful day, the sky falls
and you feel like it’s a beautiful day
don’t let it get away

You’re on the road but you’ve got no destination
You’re in the mud, in the maze of her imagination
You love this town even if that doesn’t ring true
You’ve been all over and it’s been all over you

It’s a beautiful day
Don’t let it get away
It’s a beautiful day
Touch me, take me to that other place
Teach me,love, I know I’m not a hopeless case

See the world in green and blue
See China right in front of you
See the canyons broken by cloud
See the tuna fleets clearing the sea out
See the bedouin fires at night
See the oil fields at first light, and
See the bird with a leaf in her mouth
After the flood all the colours came out

It was a beautiful day
Don’t let it get away
A beautiful day
Touch me, take to that other place
Reach me, sweety, I know I’m not a hopeless case

What you don’t have you don’t need it now
What you don’t know you can feel it somehow
What you don’t have you don’t need it now
You don’t need it now
Beautiful day

Lyric Info:

Artist: U2

Title: Beautifull Day

Submit by: ben

special greetz @ langolier

zappa

Turbo Lover

Anonym „4 Turbo Lover“

05.11.2002, 00:00 Optionen

Nun, der U2 Song wäre das Einzige was ich mir anhören würde, aber auf Sugarbabes, Macy Gray und Adina Howard stehe ich absolut nicht.

Hier ist was für dich:

My baby she like to rock
My baby she like to roll
My baby she can dance all night
My baby got no control
She do the Wango Tango

My baby she can scream and shout
My baby she can move it out
My baby she can take a chance
My baby got a brand new dance

Wango Tango
Wango Tango
It's a Wango Tango
Ooooh yeah! (oooooh..)
Baby!

My baby like to rock
My baby like to roll
My baby like to dance all night
She got no control
She do...

Wango Tango
Wango Tango
Wango Tango
Ooooh yeah! (oooooh..)

Yeahhhhhhhhhh!
Baby! Baby! Baby! Ooooh I like the way you look baby
You look like you're made for me honey
If you wanna take a little chance
I'm gonna show you a new dance
Baby I gotta Wango down one time with you honey
I like it, I like it, I like it, I like it, I like it
Well, it's a brand new dance
Yeah been sweepin' the nation
I said a brand new dance
A rock 'n' roll sensation
Yeah I like it baby, I do it every night
I got to do it 'cos I like it so much
Oh honey believe it baby
You see it's a crazed gyration of the rock generation
It's my motivation to avoid the nauseation, frustration
When I need some lubrication - Baby!
Kinda like, goes kinda like this
You take her right ankle out
You take her left ankle out
You get her belly propped down
You get her butt propped up
Yeah lookin' good now baby
I think you're in the right position now baby
Yeah but if you ain't quite ready I'll make sure everything is a little bit nicer 'cos
I'm gonna get a little talcum
I'm gonna borrow it from Malcolm
Yeah you look so good baby I'm startin to drool all over myself
I got the droolin', droolin', get all wet, salivate, salivate
I got salivate late, salivate late, salivate late
Got salivate, salivate, salivate, salivate, heh heh heh
Yeah you look so good baby, I like it, I like it, I like it
You know what I been talkin' about honey
It's a nice dance, we gotta a nice dance goin' here
Now what you gotta do, I'll tell you what you gotta do
You got to pretend your face is a Maserati
It's a Maserati
It's a Maserati
It's a gettin' hotty
It's a Maserati, Maserati, Maserati
It's a fast one too man, that thing's turbocharged
You feel like a little fuel injection honey?
I'll tell ya about it, I'll tell you about it
I'll check out the hood scoop
I gotta get that hood scoop off, shine and shine and buff
I gotta buff it up, buff it up, buff it up, buff it up, buff it up,
Yeah, shiny now baby, heh heh heh
You've been drivin' all night long
It's time to put the old Maserati away
So you look for a garage, you think you see a garage
Wait a minute, Hey!, there's one up ahead
And the damn thing's open
Hello! Get in there!

Is my baby alive? (Is my baby alive?)
Is my baby alive? (Is my baby alive?)
Is my baby alive?
She Wango'd to death

Wango Tango (Wango Tango)
Wango Tango (Wango Tango)
Wango Tango (Wango Tango)
Wango Tango (Wango Tango)
Wango Tango
Wango Tango
Wango Tango
Wango Tango
Wango Wango
Tango Tango
Wango Wango Wango Wango
Tango Tango Tango Tango

Mfg

TL

Anonym

Turbo Lover „ Nun, der U2 Song wäre das Einzige was ich mir anhören würde, aber auf...“

06.11.2002, 00:00 Optionen

Heidiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii

des schaut schonmal definitiv besser aus, als jeder abgewrackte alt-rocker ! hehe

Round, round baby round, round
Spend the night on me
I don't need no man
Got my kicks for free
Realise the vibe gonna be down low
I don't need nobody got my honeys
When I go
round baby round, round
Spend the night on me
I don't need no man
Got my kicks for free
(Free free free free)

When you still in my face
You're messing with my brain
If you're trying to resist me
Then you better thing again
If you move to my music
The music's got to give
If I'm too complicated
That's the way I want to live

If you hate me
I will show you
How to brain me
Into something new
If you want me
Run away now
If you stop me
Then I'll hit the ground
(Can we go, here we go)

Round, round baby round, round
Spend the night on me
I don't need no man
Got my kicks for free
Realise the vibe gonna be down low
I don't need nobody got my honeys
When I go

Explainations me- you don't need one
Having a good time
Getting down to the fun
And it's your time
Just tonight he'll be mine
And he's gone
Yeah

People moving, bodies grooving,
Never ending
Players are choosing
(Don't you worry 'bout a thing all you need is your sting)
All my girls are here with me
Worry now they've got their need
( Do you feel me, do you feel me, do you feel me, do you feel me)
Woo

Round, round baby round, round
Spend the night on me
I don't need no man
Got my kicks for free
Realise the vibe gonna be down low
I don't need nobody got my honeys
When I go
round baby round, round
Spend the night on me
I don't need no man
Got my kicks for free
Realise the vibe gonna be down low
I don't need nobody got my honeys
When I go

Ooh
Does it hurt, when you see
How I've done
Without you
Thought that I could belong
(Never thought that you could be so cruel)
All you need is some friends
Won't be by yourself
Let's go round and round and round and round and round and r-o-u-nd

Round, round baby round, round
Spend the night on me
I don't need no man
Got my kicks for free
Realise the vibe gonna be down low
I don't need nobody got my honeys
When I go
round baby round, round
Spend the night on me
I don't need no man
Got my kicks for free
Realise the vibe gonna be down low
I don't need nobody got my honeys
When I go

Round byba when I go
When I go

Frednerk

Anonym „4 Turbo Lover“

06.11.2002, 00:00 Optionen

Excuse Me

Excuse me
You're wearing out my joie de vie
Grabbing those good years again
I want to be alone

Excuse me
I'm not the man I used to be
Someone else crept in again
I want to be alone

Excuse me please
I'm looking for Lost Angeles
Soaking up the sin again
I want to be alone

You got the money back, that's okay
Who needs a Cadillac anyway
I got the medicine, make you see the light
Call me in Alaska if it all turns out right

Turbo Lover

Frednerk „ Excuse Me Excuse me You re wearing out my joie de vie Grabbing those good years...“

06.11.2002, 00:00 Optionen

Der Typ sieht aus wie Peter Gabriel, den song kenne ich aber nicht........excuse me;-)

Mfg

TL

PS.

The Lamb Lies Down On Broadway (Banks/Collins/Gabriel/Hackett/Rutherford)

Keep your fingers out of my eye.

While I write I like to glance at the butterflies in glass that are all around the walls. The people in memory are pinned to events I can't recall too well, but I'm putting one down to watch him break up, decompose and feed another sort of life. The one in question is all fully biodegradable material and categorised as 'Rael'. Rael hates me, I like Rael, - yes, even ostriches have feelings, but our relationship is something both of us are learning to live with. Rael likes a good time, I like a good rhyme, but you won't see me directly anymore - he hates my being around. So if his story doesn't stand, I might lend a hand, you understand? (ie. the rhyme is planned, dummies).

The flickering needle jumps into red. New York crawls out of its bed.

And the lamb lies down on Broadway.

Early morning Manhattan,
Ocean winds blow on the land.

The weary guests are asked to leave the warmth of the all-night theater, having slept on pictures others only dream on.

Movie-Palace is now undone,
The all-night watchmen have had their fun.
Sleeping cheaply on the midnight show,
It's the same old ending - time to go.
Get out!
It seems they cannot leave their dream.

The un-paid extras disturb the Sleeping Broadway. WALK to the left DON'T WALK to the right: on Broadway, directions don't look so bright. Autoghosts keep the pace for the cabman's early mobile race.

There's something moving in the sidewalk steam,
And the lamb lies down on Broadway.

Nightime's flyers feel their pains.
Drugstore take down the chains.
Metal motion comes in bursts,
The gas station can quench that thirst.
Suspension cracked on unmade road
The trucker's eyes read 'Overload'

Enough of this - our hero is moving up the subway stairs into day- light. Beneath his leather jacket he holds a spray gun which has left the message R-A-E-L in big letters on the wall leading underground. It may not mean much to you but to Rael it is part of the process going towards 'making a name for yourself.' When you're not even a pure-bred Puerto Rican the going gets tough and the tough gets going.

And out on the subway,
Rael Imperial Aerosol Kid
Exits into daylight, spraygun hid,
And the lamb lies down on Broadway.

With casual sideways glances along the wet street, he checks the motion in the steam to look for potential obstruction. Seeing none, he strides along the sidewalk, past the drugstore with iron guard being removed to reveal the smile of the toothpaste girl, past the nightladies and past Patrolman Frank Leonowich (48, married, two kids) who stands in the doorway of the wig-store. Patrolman Leonowich looks at Rael in much the same way that other Patrolmen look at him, and Rael only just hides that he is hiding something. Meanwhile from out of the steam a lamb lies down. This lamb has nothing whatsoever to do with Rael, or any other lamb - it just lies down on Broadway.

The lamb seems right out of place,
Yet the Broadway street scene finds a focus in its face.
Somehow it's lying there,
Brings a stillness to the air.
Though man-made light, at night is very bright,
There's no whitewash victim,
As the neons dim, to the coat of white.
Rael Imperial Aerosol Kid
Wipes his gun - he's forgotten what he did,
And the lamb lies down on Broadway.

Suzanne tired her work all done,
Thinks money - honey - be on - neon.
Cabman's velvet glove sounds the horn
And the sawdust king spits out his scorn.
Wonder women you can draw your blind!
Don't look at me! I'm not your kind.
I'm Rael!
Something inside me has just begun,
Lord knows what I have done,
And the lamb lies down on Broadway.
On Broadway -
They say the lights are always bright on Broadway.
They say there's always magic in the air.

Frednerk

Turbo Lover „ Der Typ sieht aus wie Peter Gabriel, den song kenne ich aber...“

06.11.2002, 00:00 Optionen

Turbo Lover

Frednerk „“

06.11.2002, 00:00 Optionen

Wieso nachgekuckt???Das wusste ich so, denn ich habe ein fast lebensgroßes Poster von Peter in meinem Zimmer...........

Und the lamb lies down on broadway ist ja wohl ziemlich bekannt.

Ich habe Opera, IE NIE!

Mfg

TL

Frednerk

Turbo Lover „ Wieso nachgekuckt???Das wusste ich so, denn ich habe ein fast lebensgroßes...“

06.11.2002, 00:00 Optionen

opera nutze ich auch , nur
kann man damit leider keine "soundpostings" hören.

Deshalb hier der direkte link zu einem Ausschnitt aus dem Film
"Rocker" von Klaus Lemke (bestes Zeitdokument überhaupt!):

http://www.aszok.de/rocker/bambule.mp3

schön' Gruss, F-)

Turbo Lover

Anonym „4 Turbo Lover“

28.11.2002, 00:00 Optionen

ICH HASSSSSSSE SUGARBABES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

DEEP PURPLE RULES!!!

HEHE



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