make a wish!

a good one will be this: michelle paradise should get a "yes" for her tv-showproject, which can be followed under the link on the side... yes there... comeon, links is written above .... ups, yes it's the one called "behind the scenes of the rules" sorry =D
so wish her good luck and cross your fingers.

good song for this weekend... of course from my favourite movie


artist: hedwig and the angry inch
song: midnight radio
album: ost hedwig and the angry inch

rain falls hard
burns dry
a dream
or a song
that hits you so hard
filling you up
and suddenly gone

breath feel love
give free
know in you soul
like your blood knows the way
from you heart to your brain
know that you're whole

and you're shining
like the brightest star
a transmission
on the midnight radio
and you're spinning
like a 45
ballerina
dancing to your rock and roll

here's to Patti
and Tina
and Yoko
Aretha
and Nona
and Nico
and me

and all the strange rock and rollers
you know you're doing all right
so hold on to each other
you gotta hold on tonight

and you're shining
like the brightest stars
a transmission
on the midnight radio

and you're spinning
your new 45's
all the misfits and the losers
yeah, you know you're rock and rollers
spinning to your rock and roll

lift up your hands

lift up your hands

lift up your hands

lift up your hands

lift up your hands



and don't forget to cross your fingers!!!

well, i'm still a bit angry...

but fortunately there will be a weekend for me in... just 5 hours... if i don't bite someones head off up to then.

so while i'm trying my best to stay as angry as i can, it couldn't be wrong to listen to a bit of ween...


artist: ween
song: buenos tardes amigo
album: chocolate & cheese

buenas tardes amigo
hola, my good friend
cinco de mayo’s on tuesday
and I hoped we’d see each other again

you killed my brother last winter
you shot him three times in the back
in the night I still hear mama weeping
oh mama, still dresses in black

i looked at every fiesta
for you I wanted to greet
maybe I’d sell you a chicken
with poison interlaced with the meat

you... you look like my brother
mama loved him the best
he was head honcho with the ladies
mama always said he was blessed

the village all gathered around him
they couldn’t believe what they saw
i said it was you that had killed him
and that I’d find you and upstand the law

the people of the village believed me
mama... she wanted revenge
i told her I’d see that she was honored
i’d find you and put you to death

so now... now that I’ve found you
on this such a joyous day
i tell you it was me who killed him
but the truth I’ll never have to say

buenas tardes amigo
hola, my good friend
cinco de mayo’s on tuesday
and I hoped we’d see each other again
yes, I hoped we’d see each other again
i hoped we’d see each other again

guess, how my day was at work.....


yes, ..... yes, ..... yeeeeees, ... oh YES!

so it's a neck-and-neck race between marilyn manson and beatsteaks now....

i choose beatsteaks because of that fckng phone

and now attention ladies and gentlemen, IT'S GETTING LOUD!


artist: beatsteaks
song: ain't complaining
album: smacksmash

you got me one more time on the telephone
i had a hard time making the call
what you're dying about is drying me out
and what is coming is taking control

after you laid off
your medication
i feel hungover
cut the connection

i got no reason to communicate
i got no reason to communicate
know how your story goes
nowhere but down below
ain't complaining

anything near you
worth the attention
i cut the cord on my telephone
you're not wasting my precious time
what you're on about is just wearing me out
and i've been
i've been trying for too long

i got no reason to communicate
i got no reason to communicate
know how your story goes
nowhere but down below
ain't complaining

ain't complaining

see I got no reason to communicate
i got no reason to communicate
know how your story goes
nowhere but down below
ain't complaining

ain't complaining

water...

it is everywhere. first of all it's falling from the sky. and it comes down the hills because it's getting a bit to warm for snow. and while the rivers are swelling and the sky opens it's sluices it's a pretty good time for an old blondie song covered by the booooombastic dancehallcaballeros from the big bad siddy berlin

artist: seeed
song: the tide is high
album: new dubby conquerors

er saß in der ecke checkte gar nichts mehr,
ruderte herum in einem boot auf seinem tränenmeer.
die liebe seines lebens hatte ihn verlassen, tja,
und darum wollte er eigentlich sie und nicht sich selber hassen.
baby tu mir das nicht an, denn ich kann noch viel besser sein,
dachte er, doch damit fing er sie nun auch nicht mehr ein.
so ist das leben eben, es muss beben geben, ab und zu,
noch eben stands in der sonne uh da kommt der regen.
ja, ja, yeah, yeah, wenn er doch nur wieder etwas souveräner wär.
eigentlich war er es doch, der die frau'n zum heulen brachte,
oder je nach stragtegie auch mal'n joke machte.
aber wie auch immer ob als heartbreaker oder clown,
er war dabei 100 pro der hippeste aller boys in town. (tcha´)
soll so bleiben, er steht auf schmeißt das radio an
und da läuft sein lieblingssong.

the tide is high, but i'm holding on.
i'm gonna be your number one.
i'm not that kind of guy who gives up just like that.

the tide is high, but i'm moving on. (immer in bewegung bleiben)
i'm gonna be your number one.
i'm not that kind of guy who gives up just like that.
noooohohoho...tcha

(tcha)
back on the road war wieder ganz der alte,
kuckte mädchen unter'n rock, offensive bis es knallte (bo-eh).
wenn sie fragten, wann können wir uns wieder sehen,
sagt er weiß nicht baby, ich hab noch viele meilen zu gehen.
vielleicht bleib ich im süden zwischen senioritas liegen,
bin im norden schwer umworben, komm' im osten auf meine kosten.
finally there is a small town im westen, da lebt die eine,
die schmeckt von allen frauen am besten.

the tide is high, but i'm holding on.
i'm gonna be your number one.
i'm not that kind of guy who gives up just like that.

the tide is high, but i'm moving on. (niemals werd ich untergehn)
i'm gonna be your number one. (baby du wirst schon sehn)
i'm not that kind of guy who gives up just like that.
nonono... noooo no no nooooo

never give up!

thanks to mia for this song and thanks to whomever made the sun shine today and puts a becks gold for me in the fridge =D


artist: mia
song: hoffnung (mit diesem trick)
album: stille post

schlimmer als heute kann es einfach nicht mehr werden.
ich lieg auf dem rücken,
hab mich verirrt und möchte sterben.
wo kommen all - wo kommen all die gedanken her?

ich hab keine kraft,
ich hab keine lösung
und ich hab keine lust mehr.
ich will einfach, dass alles ein mal anhält -
für einen augenblick.

dann mach ich das fenster auf
und dreh' das radio laut.

ich sing ein lied,
dem ich mich anvertrau
und ein glück, mit diesem trick, glaub ich fast wieder an alles!
ich brauch ein kompliment von einer anderen frau
und ein glück, mit diesem trick, glaub ich fast wieder an alles!

ich steh neben mir,
seh' mich an und hör' mich klagen.
hab heut keinen appetit
und trotzdem schlägt's mir auf den magen.
ich muss raus, ich muss raus
auf die straße,
frag' mich wohin.
ich seh' keinen sinn,
ich seh' kein ufer und ich krieg' keine luft mehr.
wo kommt die erlösung her?

dann zieh' ich die tür auf
und bin mittendrin.

geh' unter leute,
bevor es mich bezwingt
und ein glück, mit diesem trick, glaub ich fast wieder an alles!
versuch's mit reden, obwohl sonst nichts gelingt,
doch ein glück, mit diesem trick, glaub ich wieder an alles!

hoffnung (31 x)

ich les' das horoskop,
(mit diesem trick)
ich glaub heut jeden scheiß.
(ich glaube wieder an alles)
ein glück, mit diesem trick, glaub ich wieder an alles!
(glaub ich wieder an alles)
ich red mir selbst gut zu,
(und ein glück)
obwohl ich's besser weiß,
(ein glück)
doch ein glück
und mit diesem trick glaub ich wieder an alles
an alles

mit diesem trick
und ein glück, ein glück

alles
an alles

her mothership has a new cd!

years and years she's silent. than she opens her mouth again and you drop dead! like now. but there are uglier ways to die than be sung into the ragnarök by the best ever heard performance of somewhere over the rainbow. who is able to deny this woman the forgiveness of her venial sin of talking about ufos? if she wants to believe she will be picked up one day by a starship, fine, as long as she sings for me like this. yes, i am selfish. did i forget to mention that on the ministresses alphabet? hmmmm... who cares? me not as far as i can listen to this exceptionally gifted, beautiful and insane lady and her big band.

artist: nina hagen
song: happiness
album: irgendwo auf der welt


i have such longing, but i feel sure
i wasn’t made for sorrow
my time is coming, for happiness
if not today, tomorrow
waiting so long, learned how to cope
learned i must never give up hope

happiness, waits for me, somewhere out there in the world
and i dream of it with evry breath i take

there’s a yes meant for me, and i know someday we’ll meat
one appointement that’s impossible to break

when and where, i’m not sure, but my heart will get me there
so much joy to be had, and it’s time i got my share

happiness could arrive almost any second now
who knows when? who knows where? who knows how?

(juuuuuh)

happiness, waits for me, somewhere out there in the world
and i dream of it with evry breath i take

there’s a YES meant for ME, and i know someday we’ll meat
one appointement that’s impossible to break

when and where, i’m not sure, but my heart will get me there
so much joy to be had, and it’s time i got my share

happiness could arrive almost any second now
who knows when? who knows where? who knows how?

(JAWOLL)


listen here

turkish ska!!!

recovered athena - for real.
the ministress is jumping through the day...

Oooh
Comin' up, comin' up, comin' up now
What you're doing
What you're waiting for
Oooh
It's time to push it
Break it, rush it
Don't ever let life pass you by
All I know is you don’t want to be part of the crowd
Realize yourself
You say it but don’t feel it
What you’re saying has no meaning
Don’t hide your soul
For real, I’m for real..

Up, I wanna bring you up
I wanna bring you up
I wanna bring you up
I wanna bring you up
Do you want, do you want?
Up, I wanna bring you up
Up, I wanna bring you up

Please, please
No questions
No answers
No more runnin' around in circles
Are you in
Are you out
Do you know your way out
Let me take you up, into sky
For real, I’m for real, c'mon!

Up, I wanna bring you up
I wanna bring you up
I wanna bring you up
I wanna bring you up
Do you want, do you want?
Up, I wanna bring you up
Up, I wanna bring you up

I wanna bring you up
I wanna bring you up
I wanna bring you up
I wanna bring you up
Do you want, do you want?
Up, I wanna bring you up
Up, I wanna bring.. yo!

C'mon (C'mon)

Rising up now, rising up..

Alone In My Room

Yeaaaaaaah ah!

My belly full of juice
What you've given to me
Sugar free
Your problem
You my crack beauty queen

Watch out
Maniac
Better run if you're scared
Freak out
No doubt
Get that shit out of your head

I would rather spend my time
Alone in my room
Than spend it with you

I would rather spend my time
Alone in my room
Than spend it with you

Alone in my room

Play devil
Be careful
I could spit out your charm
Silly baby
Stone crazy
Can't you hear the alarm?

Poor blue
Full on fool
Take your football and leave
Suicide
Don't try
This is nothing I need

I would rather spend my time
Alone in my room
Than spend it with you

I would rather spend my time
Alone in my room
Than spend it with you

I would rather spend my time
Alone in my room
Than spend it with you

I would rather spend my time
Alone in my room
Than spend it with you

Alone in my room
Alone in my room
Alone in my room

thanks to skin for singing this to me the whole day long.

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