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Het kan natuurlijk ook zijn dat er al een actieve discussie over hetzelfde onderwerp was.
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ken je dat ,dat je een nummer hoort,en dat er EEN of twee regels in die tekst van dat nummer precies op jou slaan?
wie zet hier een tekst neer die op hem/haarzelf slaat.≠
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hhmmm ja, van een liedje vam Mariah Carey die ik via een heel lief meisje kreeg doorgespeelt...≠

I can make it through the rain
I can stand up once again
On my own and I know
That Im strong enough to mend
And every time I feel afraid
I hold tighter to my faith
And I live one more day
And I make it through the rain
Tja... zijn er zo veel!
Sommige zinne kloppen gewoon precies bij jou gevoel!:S
Kan er eigenlijk niet meteen zo 1 noemen, maar zijn er idd genoeg!
:D

It starts with one thing
I don't know why
It doesn't even matter how hard you try
keep that in mind
I designed this rhyme
To explain in due time
All I know
Time is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away
It's so unreal
Didn't look out below
Watch the time go right out the window
Trying to hold on, but didn't even know
Wasted it all just to watch you go
I kept everything inside and even though I tried, it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when

I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn't even matter

One thing, I don't know why
It doesn't even matter how hard you try
keep that in mind
I designed this rhyme, to explain in due time
I tried so hard
In spite of the way you were mocking me
Acting like I was part of your property
Remembering all the times you fought with me
I'm surprised it got so (far)
Things aren't the way they were before
You wouldn't even recognize me anymore
Not that you knew me back then
But it all comes back to me (in the end)
You kept everything inside and even though I tried, it all fell apart
What it meant to me will eventually be a memory of a time when I


I've put my trust in you
Pushed as far as I can go
And for all this
There's only one thing you should know

I tried so hard
And got so far
But in the end
It doesn't even matter
I had to fall
To lose it all
But in the end
It doesn't even matter


tekst van linkin park ;)
Me vriendin zegt altijd "Gaan we nog neuken of hoe zit dat?"

Ik zeg dan "OK"

Dus denk dat mijn tekst OK is. ;)
In the beginning, there was Jack, and Jack had a groove.≠
And from this groove came the groove of all grooves.≠
And while one day viciously throwing down on his box, Jack boldy declared,
"≠Let there be HOUSE!"≠
and house music was born.≠
"≠I am, you see,
I am
the creator, and this is my house!
And, in my house there is ONLY house music.≠
But, I am not so selfish because once you enter my house it then becomes OUR house and OUR house music!"≠
And, you see, no one man owns house because house music is a universal language, spoken and understood by all.≠
You see, house is a feeling that no one can understand really unless you're deep into the vibe of house.≠
House is an uncontrollable desire to jack your body.≠
And, as I told you before, this is our house and our house music.≠
And in every house, you understand, there is a keeper.≠
And, in this house, the keeper is Jack.≠
Now some of you who might wonder,
"≠Who is Jack, and what is it that Jack does?"≠
Jack is the one who gives you the power to jack your body!
Jack is the one who gives you the power to do the snake.≠
Jack is the one who gives you the key to the wiggly worm.≠
Jack is the one who learns you how to walk your body.≠
Jack is the one that can bring nations and nations of all Jackers together under one house.≠
You may be black, you may be white;≠ you may be Jew or Gentile.≠ It don't make a difference in OUR House.≠
And this is fresh.≠

Lijkt me duidelijk duzzz.≠

ennuh, deze vind ik ook wel goed:
HAKKUH =≠ GEZOND TRALALALALA,
HAKKUH =≠ GEZOND TRA-LALALALALA
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ooooooooooooh, die ben ik toevallig een xje tegengekomen op inet, echt super, die stem ook!!
I will light the match this mornin', so I won't be alone
Watch as she lies silent, for soon light will be gone
Oh, I will stand arms outstretched, pretend I'm free to roam
Oh, I will make my way, through, one more day in Hell...≠
How much difference does it make
How much difference does it make, yeah...≠

I will hold the candle till it burns up my arm
Oh, I'll keep takin' punches until their will grows tired
Oh, I will stare the sun down until my eyes go blind
Hey, I won't change direction, and I won't change my mind
How much difference does it make
Mmm, how much difference does it make..≠how much difference...≠

I'll swallow poison, until I grow immune
I will scream my lungs out till it fills this room
How much difference
How much difference does it make

Indifference van Pearl Jam!
wup..≠ topic #≠20000
all the things she (meestal hij ;)) said
all the things she said
running thew my head
running thew my head
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what's wrong in the brain,
it's a motherf*cking pain.
an explosion in the head,
what the f*ck I'm dead!

(behalve dat dead dan:P)

;D
Don't ya realise that you're muthafucking dead ! ;)
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Als dit over songteksten gaat, die op jou slaan of die jou heel erg aanspreken (sorry, ik kan het eerste/oorspronkelij­ke berichtje niet lezen) dan is het voor mij de gehele tekst van:

De Vierde Kaart - Brainpower.

Die tekst slaat echt rechtstreeks op een stukje leven uit mijn verleden. :D
Maybe I will never be
All the things that I want to be
But now's not the time to cry
Now's the time to find out why
I think you're the same as me
We see things they'll never see
You and I are gonna live forever

(by Oasis)
tsja,ik heb t ook gemerkt dat sommige topicopeners wegvallen,en daarna weer spontaan terug komen.≠
vreemd.≠

maar je hebt deze topic goed begrepen djewwie
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Hits From The Bong
Hits From The Bong
Hits From The Bong
Hits From The Bong

Pick it, pack it, fire it up, come aloooong
and take hits from the boooong
Put the blunt down just for a second
Don't get me wrong it's not a new method
Inhale, Exhale - just got a ounce in the mail
I like a blunt or a big fat coal
But my double barrel bong is gettin me stoned
I'm skill it, There's water inside don't spill it
It smells like shit on the carpet
Still it, goes down smooth when I get a clean hit
Of the skunky funky smelly green shit
Sing my song, puff all night long
As I take Hits from the bong...≠

Hits From The Bong y'all
Can I get a hit?
Hits From The Bong
Can I get a hit?
Hits From The Bong
Can I get a hit?
Hits From The Bong

Let's smoke that bowl, hit the bong
And then take that finger off of that hole
Plug it, unplug it, don't straaaain
I love you Mary Jane
She never complains, when I hit Mary
With that flame, I light up the cherry
She's so good to me, when I pack a fresh bowl I clean the screen
Don't get me stirred up the smoke, through the bub-bling water
Is Makin' it pure so I got ta', take my hit and hold it
Just like Chong, I hit the bowl and I reload it
Get my four-footer and bring it on...≠
As I take Hits from the bong

De tekst van HET Cypress Hill nummer
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heb zo van sommige teksten wel een paar regels die kloppen,

maar ben nog niet de tekst van gehele liedjes tegen gekomen die bij mij passen

maar die van the horrorist - 1999 komt wel aardig in de buurt
Hazes.≠ De vlieger...≠
Crawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real

There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuming, confusing
This lack of self control I fear is never ending
Controlling, I can't seem

To find myself again
My walls are closing in
(Without a sense of confidence and I'm convinced
That it's just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
So insecure

Crawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real

Discomfort, endlessly has pulled itself upon me
Distracting, reacting
Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
It's haunting how I can't seem...≠

To find myself again
My walls are closing in
(Without a sense of confidence and I'm convinced
That it's just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
So insecure

Crawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real

Crawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing, confusing what is real
There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuming, confusing what is real
This lack of self control I fear is never ending
Controlling, confusing what is real

Tsja...≠ also Linkin Park
bob de bouwer, kunnen wij dat maken!!!

nou en of!!!
You don't know what I want, cause I don't know so what's the point of asking ?

Well the answer is always the same,
Won't you please just let it be.≠
Cause I've been there and all I can say,
Is that it slips away from me.≠
With the memory of yesterday's grace,
She spins away from me,
So I can go on.≠

As cold as the void of the night,
The dark surrounding me.≠
She leaves me there every time,
As alone I can be.≠
And I drift with the thought of her eyes.≠
She's all that I can see,
But I will go on.≠

Every long night,
Every whisper,
Every song that never saw it coming,
And she says it's oh so right.≠

Every cold night,
Every shiver,
Every time I didn't feel it coming,
She says it's oh so right.≠

As heartless and cruel as can be,
She moves away from me.≠

Still I need to be hers every time,
With all that I can be.≠
As she calls in the deep of the night,
She takes all I've got from me.≠
So I can go on.≠

Every long night,
Every whisper,
Every song that never saw it coming.≠
Baby don't you know that is not alright,
It's not alright, no, no, no.≠

Every cold night,
Every shiver,
Every silent scream.≠
And she never listens,
Well it's not alright, not alright.≠

She rides with the gods of the night,
She rules the tides in me.≠
She crushes the waves with her sigh.≠
And she...≠Oh lord...≠she becomes a part of me.≠
But her care is as sharp as a knife,
I'll say, for how can she step away from me,
How can you just walk away from me?

Every cold night,
Every whisper,
Every silent scream,
And you never listen.≠
And you say what?...≠It's alright,
Well it's not alright, no, no.≠

Every last time,
Every shiver,
Every dirty game.≠
Well it just isn't right,
It just isn't right.≠

She wakes at the dawn of the day.≠
And takes my heart from me.≠
Leaves me with nothing to say,
Nothing left for me.≠
But the fever of final goodbyes,
She spins away from me,
So I can go on...≠

I can go on.≠
Mariah Careh - Through the Rain

When you get caught in the rain
With nowhere to run
When you're distraught and in pain
Without anyone

When you keep cryin' out
To be saved
But nobody comes
And you feel so far away
That you just can't

Find your way home
You can get there alone
It's okay
What you say is

I can make it through the rain
I can stand up once again
On my own and I know
That I'm strong enough to mend
And every time I feel afraid
I hold tighter to my faith
And I live one more day
And I make it through the rain

And if you keep falling down
Don't you dare give in
You will arise safe and sound
So keep pressing on

Step fastly
And you'll find what you need
To prepare
What you say is

I can make it through the rain
I can stand up once again
On my own and I know
That I'm strong enough to mend
And every time I feel afraid
I hold tighter to my faith
And I live one more day
And I make it through the rain

And when the wind blows
And shadows grow close
Don't be afraid
There's nothing you cant face

And sure they tell you
You'll never pull through
Don't hesitate
Stand tall and say

I can make it through the rain
I can stand up once again
On my own and I know
That I'm strong enough to mend
And every time I feel afraid
I hold tighter to my faith
And I live one more day
And I make it through the rain

I can make it through the rain
And stand up once again
And I live one more day
And I'll make it through the rain

That's me...

Met een (K) voor Confuzer :-)
INSAIN IN THE MEMBRAIN,

INSAIN IN THE BRAIN!!!!
;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P ;P
I'm 2 sexy 4 my car to sexy for my house :9
Rolling Stones : You Can't Always Get What You Want.

Met dat nrtje heb ik wel iets.
Maarja zit ook iets aan vast.
Gedraaid op de crematie van een ouwe kennis van ons. Soort 2e vader voor me.
Die ineens overleed aan kanker :'(
Was toen jaartje of 9. Maar als ik dat nrtje weer keer luister, schieten de beelden weer voor me ogen langs :)
:bounce: Feeling the Music is just like Seeing the colors of Trance and FEELING the power of ACID :bounce:
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when the aching is over i hope we can talk again
i hope that you'll understand me
i wonder if i ever will, yeah

i'm now searching for a better way
something that makes me feel good about myself, yeah
i hope some day we'll laugh about it all and then everything turns out to be alright, yeah

i wish i could tell you all
i hope that we'll both be wise, hey baby
just wish it wouldn't give this pain
and that it wasn't my fault, no

and that i could help you out, baby ('cause you still remember)
'cause i still remember everything (that i could help you out, everything)


the clock's still ticking
your heart's still beating so there probably will be love again
but i can feel the aching don't care for what reason
but i'd rather see you smiling

i'm now searching for a better way
something that makes me feel good about myself, yeah
i hope some day we'll laugh about it all and then everything turns out to be alright, yeah

i wish i could tell you all
i hope that we'll both be wise, hey baby
just wish it wouldn't give this pain
and that it wasn't my fault, no

II)
and that i could help you out, baby ('cause you still remember)
'cause i still remember everything (that i could help you out, everything)

just everything and more
we were for everything and more
we were, no

baby, you're not the only one that gives a damn
there are too many reasons for me to understand
but it takes us, baby, furtherway
to start out as two, baby, yeah

i wish i could tell you all
i hope that we'll both be wise
both be wise, hey baby
just wish it wouldn't give this pain
and that it wasn't my fault, no


that i could help you out, baby ('cause you still remember)
'cause i still remember everything (that i could help you out, everything)
that i could help you out, hey baby ('cause you still remember)
'cause i still remember everything (that i could help you out, everything)


just everything and more
we were for everything and more
we were


everything and more... krezip.. :(
Dit nummer beschrijft alle jongeren die helemaal in hun favoriete muziekstijl opgaan en waarvan de ouders niets willen weten/ begrijpen. Ik heb zelf ook zo'n periode gehad en zonderde me daarom uiteindelijk af van m'n ouders. Als ze nou gewoon wat meer interesse en begrip hadden gehad....Afijn, dit nummer beschrijft dat gevoel aardig :D

SACRED REICH - WHO'S TO BLAME

Jonny can you hear me
turn that music down
You're making too much noise
I mean it do it now
all that stuff is evil
Ozzy, Judas Priest
there's backwards messages
in that stuff that leads you to the beast

Jonny don't you hear me
open up that door
I've been calling you for hours
I won't say it anymore
just wait until your dad gets home
and sees what you have done
kicked out of school you've got no job
you're a useless delinquent bum
oh my god it's Jonny
hanging by his neck
all those metal albums
have led him to his death

Now it's time for parents
to open ears and listen
maybe it's too late
to see what you've been missing
music is no cause of death
it's you that suffocates
if you had opened your eyes and ears
you'd see just who's to blame

Who's to be responsible
for a life that's gone off track
who's the one who must be there
to see it gets put back
where were you to hear the cries
of a person in need
were you there to see the signs
or were you too busy

Now it's time for parents
to open ears and listen
maybe it's too late
to see what you've been missing
music is no cause of death
it's you that suffocates
if you had opened your eyes and ears
you'd see just who's to blame

Who's to be responsible
for a life that's gone off track
who's the one who must be there
to see it gets put back
where were you to hear the cries
of a person in need
were you there to see the signs
or were you too busy

Who's the cause, who's the blame
for a life that's not worth living
is it parents, family
who take without giving
so next time that you close your eyes
and choose to shift the blame
remember you can save a life
so really who's to blame?!
ik ben vandaag zo vrolijk..
zo vrolijk, zo vrolijk..
zo vrolijk was ik nooit!
:D
I WAS BORN HOUSE
I WILL DIE HOUSE

HOLY NOISE
The Eagles - Desperado en Psycho Realm - Envisions
Pato
Artiest Pato
First off you don't know Marshall
at all so don't grow partial
That's ammo for my arsenal

en dan Marshall vervangen door Pato :P

Eminem - Superman
bij jou tekst sluit ik me aan jeffrey

doktor please
some more of these
outside the door
she took four more...≠
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iets te zemelig maar ja...
I'm walking away.........Krek Deefit!!:D

ennuh Return too Zero!!
Ik Citeer
-3 Steps ahead-
-Mysteryland 98 in de grote thunderdome Tent-
If there's Hell Below, We are all Gonna GO!
:bounce: :P :bounce:
Vandaag is het meer:

Its just one of those days
When you don't wanna wake up
Everything is fucked
Everybody sux
You don't really know why
But want justify
Rippin' someone's head off
No human contact
And if you interact
Your life is on contract
Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker
It's just one of those days!!

[chorus]
Its all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit
Lettin' shit slip
Or you'll be leavin with a fat lip
Its all about the he says she says bullshit
I think you better quit talkin that shit
(Punk, so come and get it)
Its just one of those days
Feelin' like a freight train
First one to complain
Leaves with a blood stain
Damn right I'm a maniac
You better watch your back
Cuz I'm fuckin' up your program
And if your stuck up
You just lucked up
Next in line to get fucked up
Your best bet is to stay away motherfucker
Its just one of those days!!

[chorus]

I feel like shit
My suggestion is to keep your distance cuz right now im dangerous
We've all felt like shit
And been treated like shit
All those motherfuckers that want to step up
I hope you know I pack a chain saw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps goin' this way I just might break somethin' tonight...
I hope you know I pack a chain saw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps goin' this way I just might break somethin' tonight...
I hope you know I pack a chain saw
I'll skin your ass raw
And if my day keeps goin' this way I just might break your fuckin' face tonight!!
Give me somethin' to break
How bout your fuckin' face
I hope you know I pack a chain saw, what!!...
Marco Borsato..waarom nou jij! Text kent iedereen wel geloof ik, anders moet ik weer zo'n lang eind typen ;)!
Ow en natuurlijk alle texten die ik zelf geschreven heb maar das vrij logisch toch?!
dan moet je die hier ff neerzette naz.≠
die kenne we nie
Mijn eigen texten bedoel je? Ik zal er ff 1 uitpikken ok?! En dan gooi ik hem zometeen wel in de groep :D
doe dat maar eens ;)
Nou dit is de mooiste die op mijn PC staat, ik schrijf namelijk meestal 's avonds laat in een schriftje..nog ouderwets met pen en papier haha! Dit is al een oudere van toen ik verliefd was op toen mijn beste vriend.

IN FRONT OF ME

My feelings are changing
Theyíre changing real bad
They are making you my worst love
Instead of the best friend I have
I was looking for love
And I just didnít see
That the love of my life
Was here...In front of me

People say that I have to tell you
They say that this is how love should be
I know they are right, theyíre right in some way
But what If youíre not in love with me

Itíll cost me a friendship
My friendship with you
But when I donít ever tell you
Thereís nothing I can do
I found my love
And now I see
That the love of my life
Shouldnít be...In front of me

People still think that I have to tell you
They say that this is how love should be
I know they arenít right, not even in some way
Because youíre not in love with me

It cost me a relation
My relation with you
And now I just didnít tell you
Thereís nothing I can do
I did find my love
And now I see
That the love of my life
Is no longer...In front of me

People said that I had to tell you
They say that this is how love should be
I know they were right, right in all ways
And Iíll never know if youíre in love with me....


(How I wish you just werenít my best friend...)


Dit is dus echt al een tijdje geleden he, dat ik geen rare reacties krijg nu van Morisnet :D
Jeetje, hele songteksten :S. Ik heb een stukje geciteerd uit een liedje van ik meen De La Soul en als ik dat hoor dan......:

"Mirror mirror on the wall,
tell me mirror, what is wrong?"
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2Cc ray: Whahahaha dan heb je zeker een flinke baal dag vandaag :vaag:
"Weet je wat ik wel zou wille zijn? een bloemmetjes gordijn!"

op me lijf geschreven! :-)
puddle of mud:
he fucking hates meeee
lalalalaaaa

maar mijn tekst veranderd met de dag denk ik :)
soms voel ik me als K3, en soms als een depressieve hardrocker.
Naz-t...

Very nice (l)... really... (k)

(It costs me a relation btw ;)
of it'll natuurlijk)
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