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    by jota (16/03/2008 - 16:33)

     

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    Eu sei [ Papas da lingua ]

    by jota (19/06/2007 - 20:27)

     

    Eu sei

    Papas da Língua

    Composição: Serginho Moah e Fernando Pezão

    Eu sei, tudo pode acontecer
    Eu sei, nosso amor não vai morrer
    Vou pedir, aos céus, você aqui comigo
    Vou jogar, no mar, flores pra te encontrar

    Não sei, porque você disse adeus
    Guardei, o beijo que você me deu
    Vou pedir, aos céus, você aqui comigo
    Vou jogar, no mar, flores pra te encontrar

    Yeah
    You say good-bye, and I say hello
    You say good-bye, and I say hello
    Ohohoh
    Yeah yeah yeah yeah

    Não sei, porque você disse adeus
    Guardei, o beijo que você me deu
    Vou pedir, aos céus, você aqui comigo
    Vou jogar, no mar, flores pra te encontrar

    you say good bye and I say hello
    you say good bye and I say hello
    ohohoh
    Yeah yeah yeah yeah

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    A Billion Ernies - World Gone Cold

    by jota (13/06/2007 - 16:06)

    World Gone Cold

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    watching from the rock of
    life where I can see the world afar it’s all burnt up from the Devil’s evil charm the world needed help God knows who to send He sends his only son you better get ready for the end why are you running from the God of Light can’t you see the streets of gold or is your heart froze up frozen up it’s just too cold only one man can warm it up take his cup drink it up He is coming coming from above coming if you are ready or not every tongue confess that Jesus is the risen one perfect in every manner bright white the lamb of God He’s got all the answers are your eyes set for Zion

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    A Billion Ernies - Twh

    by jota (13/06/2007 - 16:03)

    Twh

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    It’s just the wheelhouse can’t you see,

    The TWH doesn’t make it worth, the money

    A glorified rink for skating
    kids

    It’s really absurd, it is
    nothing big

    Wayne, get those goons away
    from me

    I got a wristband

    Wayne, he’ll make you wait in
    the rain

    Why Wayne, why do you make me
    wait, in the rain

    The competition is t half the
    price

    Take it from me this is, good advice

    Humble yourself though it’s not your style

    Then maybe your place would be, worth the while (chorus)

    New wax floor, three years ago

    Pay only ten bucks,

    for a cheap local show

    With a sound system made to bust eardrums

    You’ll be the square, if you can’t come

    (chorus)

    Wayne, the king of his domain

    The lion to the his African plain

    Wayne, all ya’ll look the same

    Wayne, with the goon train

    Ain’t got no brains

    Wayne: Administer of pain

    Don’t mess with him

    You might get slain

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    A Billion Ernies - This Time Around

    by jota (13/06/2007 - 16:01)

    This Time Around

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    He hadn’t talked to his Father in a while

    He was busy doing his own thing.

    Anything to get a cheap smile

    Anything to keep him in denial

    Sitting alone wandering in his thoughts

    He felt a desperate loneliness and they began to talk

    He said that

    “After tonight I’m through with this”

    But was he saying anything

    Or just moving his lips

    Tomorrow morning I will be different

    I know that it’s been far to long

    And sometimes I want you back again.

    So he enjoyed that night.

    At least the best he could.

    It took him back to pre-pubescent years

    When tomorrows Sunday school class

    Would eat away in the back of your head

    And eat away your perfect Saturday.

    He hoped if he didn’t go to bed

    That moon would never go away.

    Logically the sun would keep sleeping.

    Hypothetically tomorrow would
    never come.

    Maybe this one night the Earth’s rotation would cease

    Until he rested his head.

    You never know. You never
    know.

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    A Billion Ernies - The Lime Tree

    by jota (13/06/2007 - 16:00)

    The Lime Tree

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    Ring around my soul pocket full of pain posies my search for freedom continues but to no avail the sloth breathes it not I he sits atop a tree with his crown and scepter surveying his domain his glorious terrible domain who am I you ask Martha Stewart in her car minding her own business a ferret jumps on her face tearing at her flesh not able to see the road she crashes into a lime tree I am that lime tree show me a sloth I'll show you a log where am I in the river of strife as are we all floating on a log struggling to breathe the air of truth get
    off the log get on the jet ski and ride it to light speed captain freedom you want to know the truth dig deep deeper you hit the water pipe and truth sprays out

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    A Billion Ernies - The Disease Of Cool

    by jota (13/06/2007 - 15:58)

    The Disease Of Cool

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    Why should we care about what other people think all it does is make our hearts sink I know as Christians we are set apart I know you want to be cool but listen to your heart God doesn't care what other people think of Him He stands with open arms even if
    you don't believe in Him He's always there so don't be afraid just open up your heart and let Him in Jesus came down to free us from sin how can someone sleep without Him tucking you in life is life yeah you know it another cool hat won't help it all you need is a spot for God to sit just be cool that's all that matters why are you trying to please everyone else don't do that if you can't even please yourself I don't want to be a trend setter I want to live like Jesus did

    The Disease Of Cool (tradução)

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    Por que deveríamos nos importar com o que outras pessoas pensam
    Tudo que isso faz é fazer nossos corações afundar
    Sei como cristãos nós nos afastamos
    Sei que você quer ser legal mas escute seu coração
    Deus não se importa com o que outras pessoas pensam dele
    Ele se ergue de braços abertos mesmo que você não acredite nele
    Ele está sempre lá então não tema
    Apenas abra seu coração e o deixe entrar
    Jesus veio para nos libertar do pecado
    Como alguém pode dormir sem ele te segurando em sua vida
    Sim, você sabe outro chapéu legal não ajudará
    Tudo que você precisa é de um lugar para deus sentar
    Apenas seja legal é só o que importa
    Por que você está tentando agradar a todo mundo
    Não faça isso se você não pode
    Agrade a si mesmo
    Não quero ser um modista
    Quero viver como jesus viveu

     

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    A Billion Ernies - Stop Calling Us Ska

    by jota (13/06/2007 - 15:57)

    Stop Calling Us Ska

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    Stop calling us ska.

    don’t stuff us in your box

    And set it on fire.

    It’s taken me three years to realize

    Its such a hateful genre.

    If I sing about love I don’t fit in

    If I sing about God I am not wanted

    Whatever happened to unity?

    Yeah, that’s what the sweet
    checks

    On your vans symbolize.

    It makes me sick, it feels
    like torture

    every time I hear someone say

    “ska ska ska!”

    You never listened

    You never cared

    You sing a happy song because
    you’re scared.

    Oh no, I said God and it’s not a joke.

    I guess I’m shoving this right down your throat

    Stop Calling Us Ska (tradução)

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    Pare de nos chamar de ska
    Não nos amontoe em sua caixa
    E toque fogo
    Levou três anos para que eu percebesse
    Isso é um gênero tão odioso
    Se eu cantar sobre o amor não me encaixo
    Se eu cantar sobre deus não sou desejado
    O que aconteceu com a unidade?
    Sim, é isso que a doçura checa
    E em suas vans simboliza
    Me deixa doente, parece tortura
    Toda vez que escuto alguém dizer
    “ska ska ska!”
    Você nunca escutou
    Você nunca se importou
    Você canta uma canção feliz porque você está com medo
    Oh não, e udisse deus e isso não é uma piada
    Acho que vou empurrar abaixo isso em sua garganta

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    A Billion Ernies - Starcia Hates Her Job

    by jota (13/06/2007 - 15:55)

    Starcia Hates Her Job

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    My life is so busy And somehow

    I always end up feeling idle

    The more I think of what I am supposed to do,

    The more confused messed up I feel

    I get up everyday and go to my nine-to-five

    When my day is done, and my work is almost through

    I find myself still searching
    for something new.

    I can’t remember what it
    feels to be alive

    You guide me with a spotilight

    You show me the path and
    where I should be going

    But instead of following it I
    pull and drag

    It right behind me where I
    want to go.

    My life’s not justified

    Starcia Hates Her Job (tradução)

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    Minha vida está tão corrida e ainda assim
    Sempre termino me sentindo disponível
    Quanto mais eu penso em o que deveria fazer
    Mais confuso e desorientado me sinto
    Levanto todo dia e vou pra minha rotina de 9 as 5
    Quando meu dia acaba, e meu trabalho está quase terminado
    Me encontro ainda procurando por algo novo
    Não consigo lembrar como é estar vivo
    Você me guia como um ponto de luz
    Você me mostra o caminho e onde deveria ir
    Mas ao invés de seguir eu puxo e arrasto
    Para atrás de mim onde eu quero ir
    Minha vida não está justificada
    A não ser que você esteja glorificada


    unless you’re glorified.

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    A Billion Ernies - Please Don't Reveal The Ending

    by jota (13/06/2007 - 14:21)

    Please Don't Reveal The Ending

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    I stepped out of my house for the first time in my life
    I'm feelin' pretty good
    Got on my best suit and tie
    I'm riding in a car i've never been in before
    It's black and followed by a few more
    We start to slow down to make a quick stop
    Someone opens the back and takes out a box
    Standing around a hole with flowers and a tree
    I look at the headstone to see it's me
    I'm gonna be late to the show time to go for the life of me
    I can't express how much i want for you to see, but my tongue
    Holds back
    I just want you to know the ending is worth the wait
    I know the plot is slow but this secret must be kept
    I start to walk away then a man calls out for me
    Over here, my friend, now it's time to leave
    He pat's me on the back
    Said the movie will be great
    A stroke of genius that will make you realize that all that you
    Lived for is right,
    But one thing he said
    There's one simple rule
    Slowly the destination comes into view
    The lights are blinding
    I shield my eyes
    The closer i get the warmer i feel
    The kind of warmth that makes your soul heal
    I pull out my wallet to pay
    At the door the man behind the window tells me it's all paid for

    He hands me the ticket and we head inside
    The free ticket seemed strange so i asked my guide why
    He told me i'd lived a good life
    My questions will all be aswered soon so
    Here's some popcorn
    Your movie is in that room
    Please, do not reveal the ending

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    A Billion Ernies - Persecution

    by jota (13/06/2007 - 14:18)

    Persecution

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    Good husband, friend, and dad.

    He had a lot worth living for.

    He had flaws, he made mistakes

    Just like anyone.

    Good to those who think like them

    They never meant to hurt

    Condescending attitudes

    They think God only loves them

    He will always walk in the dark

    Because that’s all he knows

    They will always judge everyone

    Because that’s all they know

    In his mind he is resolved,

    Put your thoughts back on the shelf

    There is no changing him now

    There is no love in him now

    In their minds they “plant the seed”

    They think they did their job.

    There is no changing him now.

    There is no love in him now.

    “Do You Know What it’s Like to Sleep Forever?”

    What if they taught about
    love?

    He could have lived forever.

    “Do You Know What It’s Like
    to Sleep Forever?”

    He never got the chance,

    And he never will.

    Persecution (tradução)

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    Bom marido, amigo e pai
    Ele teve uma vida proveitosa
    Ele tinha marcas, ele cometeu erros
    Como qualquer um
    Bom para aqueles que pensam como eles
    Eles nunca quiseram machucar
    Atitudes condescendentes
    Eles acham que deus ama somente a eles
    Ele sempre andará no escuro
    Porque isso é tudo que ele sabe
    Eles sempre irão julgar qualquer um
    Porque isso é tudo que eles sabem
    Em sua mente ele é determinado
    Ponha seus pensamentos de volta na gaveta
    Não há como mudá-lo agora
    Não há amor nele agora
    Em suas mentes eles plantam a semente
    Eles acham que fizeram seu trabalho
    Não há como mudá-lo agora
    Não há amor nele agora
    Você sabe como é dormir para sempre?
    E se eles te ensinassem o amor?
    Ele poderia ter vivido para sempre
    Você sabe como é dormir para sempre?
    Ele nunca teve chance
    E nunca terá

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    A Billion Ernies - Hold Your Lying Tongue

    by jota (13/06/2007 - 14:16)

    Hold Your Lying Tongue

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    Take a long look around think who can I talk about sin overcomes and the lies come pouring out this wretched river of ignorance birds all in the way the more water you create the more trouble you make the sky is falling down the hole is now much deeper you try to dig it out but the rain comes pouring down try to think before you act think before you talk don't do it for me but do it for God don’t you know you hurt him its like stabbing him in the back just try not to lie
    that’s a start I cry out to God with this one prayer please God make the world better all the lies and gossip they must stop hold your lying tongue

    Hold Your Lying Tongue (tradução)

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    Olhe longamente em volta
    Com quem posso falar sobre pecados
    Voltam e as mentiras que transbordam desse rio acabado de ignorância
    Pássaros por todo o caminho
    Quanto mais água você crirar mais problema você faz
    O céu está caindo pelo buraco
    É muito mais profundo você tenta cavá-lo mais
    Porém a chuva continua caindo
    Tente pensar antes de agir
    Pense antes de falar não faça isso por im
    Faça isso por deus
    Você não sabe que o machuca
    É como esfaqueá-lo pelas costas
    Apenas tente não mentir
    É um começo eu choro para deus com esta oração
    Por favor deus faça o mundo melhorar
    Todas as mentiras e fofocas elas devem parar
    Segure sua língua mentirosa

     

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    A Billion Ernies - Hermit Crab

    by jota (13/06/2007 - 14:14)

    Hermit Crab

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    This is torture at it's finest state my blankets are warm and there's too much on my plate I feel happy I feel dull the fireplace is glowing my wineglass is always full fix your hair I think I will sleep under the stars tonight take a walk take a trip take a stand with me the air's much better when you can breathe the sky's more blue when you can see I feel happy I feel content lying on a rock sleeping in a tent one thing I regret is not
    bringing me TV set not to watch or admire but to throw in my dying fire I think this spot will do this is omnipresence in its priest form I've got everything I need right here I thought I had it all::

    Hermit Crab (tradução)

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    Isto é tortura
    Ao final disso meus cobertores estão quentes
    E há muito em meu prato
    Sinto-me feliz sinto-me cheio
    A lareira está brilhando
    Minha taça de vinho está sempre cheia
    Arrume seu cabelo
    Acho que vou dormir sob as estrelas esta noite
    Faça uma caminhada faça uma viagem tenha uma posição comigo o ar está muito melhor
    Quando você respira o céu é mais azul
    Quando você pode ver eu fico feliz eu fico contente
    Deitado numa rocha dormindo em uma tenda
    Uma coisa que me arrependo é não trazer a tv
    Determinado a não assistir ou admirar
    Mas a atirar em meu fogo mortal
    Eu acho que este canto servirá
    Isto é onipresença nesta forma de padre
    Eu tenho tudo que preciso aqui eu achei que tivesse tudo

     

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    A Billion Ernies - Fix Me Broken

    by jota (13/06/2007 - 13:58)

    Fix Me Broken

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    It's hard to explain the truth when no one's there to listen to
    You
    It's hard to describe the way i see the world is treating you
    It's hard to believe the promise jesus gave means so little to
    You
    It's hard to feel god's love when hate and lies overwhelm truth

    Train my eyes to see only you but my hands still cling to life
    Find my hope in one or the world know only one can be claimed as
    True
    Please god fix me broken
    Give up hating
    Give lying one world filled up
    Give up hating
    Give up lying this worlds
    Full enough the beauty of the world is only skin deep guilded
    With gold,
    But rotten enderneath

    Fix Me Broken (tradução)

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    É difícil explicar a verdade quando ninguém está lá para te ouvir
    É difícil descrever o modo como vejo o mundo te tratando
    É difícil de acreditar que a promesa de jesus signifique tão pouco pra você
    É difícil sentir o amor de deus quando o ódio e as mentiras envolvem a verdade

    Treinei meus olhos para ver somente você
    Mas minha mãos ainda se agarra à vida
    Encontre minha esperança em um ou o mundo sabe
    Que somente um pode ser proclamado como verdade
    Por favor deus me conserte
    Desista do ódio
    Desista de mentir tanto
    Desista do ódio
    Desista de mentir para o mundo
    Cheio o suficiente do mundo de beleza
    Que é somente pele profundamente associada ao ouro
    Mas enraizados por dentro


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    A Billion Ernies - Effect Of The Scene

    by jota (13/06/2007 - 13:56)

    Effect Of The Scene

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    She puts on a shirt.

    It acts like camouflage,

    Protecting her from staring
    eyes and cold remarks

    Just fit in and no one will notice.

    Just pretend you get along with them

    They will fake it right back

    No need to break the mold

    No need to break it.

    So hop right on.

    The more the merrier

    It’s a pity party and everyone’s invited.

    Just play their games

    She’ll fit right in

    And watch as all her friends follow the same path she is

    Watch as they all forget their God, and fall away

    She thought she caught the ride

    To happiness and love,

    But this ride leads to nothing but a lie.

    A place where nobody cares at all,

    And it’s a shame

    Sometimes she won’t go home.

    She’s too scared to be alone,

    And she falls apart when no one’s there.

    But God had never left her side.

    He wants to tell her she’s alright,


    But she doesn’t listen anymore.
    She can’t trust herself

    So she listens to others like
    her.

    One day they will betray her trust.

    And she will forgive them

    Faster then the one who always loved her.

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    A Billion Ernies - Doomsday Robot Army

    by jota (13/06/2007 - 13:55)

    Doomsday Robot Army

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    Over the hills the Doomsday Robot Army marches on becoming from the sea they're metal and they're strong hark the people in the village flee for the hills terror consumes and down their backs run the chills pay the bills the robots got skills the time has come Doomsday has begun wake up your children from their beds run and hide or they'll melt your heads I take refuge in some foliage where I'm safe from their lasers I shield mine eyes and estimate their growing numbers a million nay a billion nay at least a billion million of them
    coming for me you your mouse dog and that manme me the heat sinking missiles will explode your head do not lose hope one day we'll find the crank then we'll have a hero his name will be skankin' hank

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    A Billion Ernies - Choose

    by jota (13/06/2007 - 13:54)

    Choose

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    When there’s no one there to talk to
    no one to be your friend
    turn your eyes upon Jesus
    just throw him a line
    it doesn’t matter when
    He loves it when you pray
    He loves the things you say
    step up to the microphone
    say what you have to say
    another poor man crying asking God for help again
    you don’t see him crying anymore
    He trusted God all the way with Jesus
    His best friend put your life with God completely
    so when you die you have a home
    this life down here is nothing
    You get to choose your fate for eternity on one hand
    you have the Devil clever as can be
    He’ll pull you down,
    he’ll throw you around and when he’s done with you,
    you’re as dead as can be
    trust me
    choose the high road
    you can live in peace for eternity
    you won’t be crying anymore
    when I look to heaven, it brings out the best in me
    if you want what I have FOLLOW ME
    so when there’s no one there to talk to
    no one to be your friend
    will you then ask God for something
    it’s time to choose your fate, fire or gold

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    A Billion Ernies - Anonymous

    by jota (13/06/2007 - 13:52)

    Anonymous

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    Where’s the line between
    Genious and stupidity
    What’s the difference

    Between profound and offensive?

    You sing about my “empty” faith

    While you call me closed-minded

    I don’t even know your name.

    And you pretend you’re the “enlightened one”

    I have nothing to say to you,

    But you think you have one

    When I have nothing to prove to you.

    Hide behind your dots,

    your asterisk, your “anonymous.”

    I know more about you

    Than you think that you know about me.

    You are a dime a dozen.

    You are nothing special.

    Slap us in the face,

    Turn your back and run.

    Go and hide before you are proved wrong.

    Christ is the reason we write
    these songs.

    There is nothing you can do about it.


    All the world will hold this song as proof

    That you have made impact on me

    But you just wait and see

    I will stick with my God forever.

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    A Billion Ernies - All For The Money

    by jota (13/06/2007 - 13:19)

    All For The Money

    A Billion Ernies

    Composição: Indisponível

    Did you see him jump right off the speaker last night?

    I think I’ll do that, at our next show

    I wanna be just like the guys I saw on TV

    I wanna play the Roxy so bad, I can almost taste it

    Don’t you know if you don’t, then you won’t get signed

    I am so sick of being stepped on

    I will scream, then sing on the chords,

    Cuz that’s what’s cool today

    It’s not a matter of whether I like it or not (chorus)

    Maybe I should do my hair just like Robert Smith

    Maybe we can all dress up in suits,

    Just like The Beatles

    So sick of playing small-time shows

    In small own, with small amps

    Pay the promoters, and you just might play

    at your favorite venue
    Don’t you know if you don’t then you won’t get signed
    (chorus)

    is nothing sacred?
    Not since checked, because


    Music’s no longer an art form

    Ideas are up for sale

    What is the point of profiting

    If you are writing to please yourself?

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    A Bi - Sönke Part 2

    by jota (13/06/2007 - 13:11)

    Sönke Part 2

    A Bi

    Composição: Indisponível

    Refrain
    Sanke halt doch deine fresse
    Pass auf, denn ich kenn deine adresse
    Kicke deinen arsch durch fatte basse
    Ich will eines nicht mehr sehen und das ist sanke wessel

    „sankeⓠder erste teil war ja schon sehr gemein
    Doch nach part ii wirst du dir wanschen tot zu sein
    Ich hatte namlich schon frieden mit sanke geschlossen
    Da hat dieser machte-gern-hippie verbal gegen mich quer geschossen
    Jeder weia, dass ich gern rede
    Denn durch meine exzellente rhetorik kriege ich jede
    Sanke nimmt mir das wohl krumm,
    Doch ich frage mich warum
    Denn far girls ist sanke doch so wieso zu dumm
    Also was will er aberhaupt
    Warum hat er mir das wort geklaut
    Er sagte : â„armin sei jetzt leise!â“
    Sag mal hat der arschwichser eine meise
    Sanke, was soll die scheiae
    Du bist ein arschloch und ich liefere beweise
    Deine haare hast du immer noch nicht geschnitten
    Statt dessen des afteren den armen trappo beritten
    Sehe ich dich kotze ich milchschnitten
    Sanke du bist zum kotzen, ich muss doch schon sehr bitten
    Behinderte darfen frei herum laufen, was sind denn das far sitten
    „sei leiseâ“ ist gleichzusetzen mit â„haltâ’s maulâ“
    Doch es verfehlte seine wirkung, ich bin immer noch nicht mundfaul
    Seitdem rede ich munter weiter bis mir etwas einfallt
    Und habe dich einfaltspinsel, sanke bis dagin 10 mal in den schatten gestellt
    Du bist wie donald duck, dich nimmt niemand ernst
    Du bist dumm wie brot obwohl du den ganzen tag lernst
    Dich zu magen gibt keiner freiwillig zu
    Und das beste argument gegen sex bist du
    Refrain
    Sanke halt doch deine fresse
    Pass auf, denn ich kenn deine adresse
    Kicke deinen arsch durch fatte basse
    Ich will eines nicht mehr sehen und das ist sanke wessel

    Du sitzt in der schule eine reihe vor mir
    Sorgst dafar, dass ich den verstand verlierâ‘
    Vor deinen pfarzen ist niemand sicher
    Auaerdem nervt mich dein weibliches gekicher
    Dich verbal zu verletzten ist mir nicht mehr genug
    Das ist der grund weswegen ich dich gerade schlug
    Dein gesicht ist wie ein turnschuh, reintreten und wohl fahlen
    Ich werde bald mit deinem kopf fuaball spielen
    Dir mit einer steinschleuder zwischen die augen zielen
    Und danach mit deinen innereien und organen dealen
    Du bist es nicht wert zu leben
    Du stirbst bald also kannst du mir dein ganzes geld geben
    Vielleicht retten dich ja deine pfadfinder
    Doch im vergleich zu mir sind das kleine kinder
    Die kannen mir nicht das wasser reichen
    Um dich zu killen gehe ich aber leichen
    Als letztes dann aber deine
    Ich disse dich bis zum umfallen doch schuldgefahle habe ich dabei keine

    Refrain
    Sanke halt doch deine fresse
    Pass auf, denn ich kenn deine adresse
    Kicke deinen arsch durch fatte basse
    Ich will eines nicht mehr sehen und das ist sanke wessel

    A.bi-c
    Zum ende noch ein schlusssatz
    Sanke du bist zu fett und brauchst zuviel platz
    Im selben raum mit dir bekomme ich klaustrophobie
    Du friat nicht nur wie eins sonder bist auch noch so fett und haalich wie ein vieh
    Seh ich dich wird mir kotzabel
    Seh ich dich essen brauche ich einen kabel
    Von dir kannte sich ganz afrika ernahren
    Doch dein gewicht warde den transport dorthin erschweren
    Du bist aber nicht nur dick sondern auch sau dumm
    Deshalb meine bitte : bring dich einfach um!
    Niemand warde dich wirklich vermissen
    Ich hachstens um dich weiter zu dissen
    Denn dich fertig zu machen macht ehrlich spaa
    Stehst du vor meinem auto gebe ich extra vollgas
    Greif endlich zu pistole, tabletten, messer oder zum strick
    Bring dich um, du bist far diese welt zu dumm und zu dick
    Jetzt habe ich dich lange genug gedisst
    Verbal attackiert, geschlagen und angepisst
    Nun will ich hier den schlusspunkt setzen
    Und die hunde auf dich hetzen
    Refrain
    Sanke halt doch deine fresse
    Pass auf, denn ich kenn deine adresse
    Kicke deinen arsch durch fatte basse
    Ich will eines nicht mehr sehen und das ist sanke wessel

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    A Bi - C Musist

    by jota (13/06/2007 - 13:09)

    C Musist

    A Bi

    Composição: Indisponível

    Vor kurzen schleppte mich meine Mutter in ein Gotteshaus
    Man gab mir den Leib Christi zu essen und ich kotzte ihn wieder aus
    Christen sind wie Kanibalen
    Und denen soll ich auch noch Steuern zahlen.
    Nicht mit mir habe ich mir gedacht
    Und mich von der Kirche losgesagt
    Bin Ausgetreten ohne Gnade
    Weil ich genug von schwulen Pfarrern habe
    Meine Bibel habe ich verbrannt
    Und mich selbst in Gott umbenannt
    Glaube nur noch an mich und meine Taten
    Und tu nicht das was mir Homo-Priester raten
    Bleibe klar bei Verstand
    Und betrete spirituelles Neuland

    [REFRAIN]
    Ich kann Christen nicht ausstehen
    Alle Moslems kannen nach Hause gehen
    Hindus fickt euch ins Knie
    Buddhisten mochte ich noch nie
    Ich bin aberzeugter Ateist
    Gott gibt es nicht, nur dass ihr es wisst
    Glaube dass Musik meine Religion ist
    Also bin ich Musist

    Als ich neulich durch die Fuagangerzone chillte
    Stoppte mich ein Zeuge Jehovas, den ich prompt killte
    Er wollte mich zum Zeugen bekehren
    Aber dank Teak Wan Do kann ich mich solcher Gestalten erwehren
    Nicht meine Skaterhosen oder meinen feinen Zwirn
    Das einzige was die mir waschen ist mein Hirn
    Nehmen einem Anhanger ihrer Sekte sein ganzes Geld
    Dafar dass der sich predigend auf die Straae stellt
    Darauf kann ich gut und gerne verzichten
    Ich bin und bleibe Musist und werde nicht predigen sondern weiter dichten

    [REFRAIN]
    Ich kann Christen nicht ausstehen
    Alle Moslems kannen nach Hause gehen
    Hindus fickt euch ins Knie
    Buddhisten mochte ich noch nie
    Ich bin aberzeugter Ateist
    Gott gibt es nicht, nur dass ihr es wisst
    Glaube dass Musik meine Religion ist
    Also bin ich Musist

    Als Musist habe ich einen Ruf
    Brodele und spucke Reime wie Lava der Vesuv
    Stoppen kann mich weder ein Christ
    Noch ein Buddhist, dessen Chef der Dalei Lama ist
    Ich bahn mir meinen Weg durch die Religiasen
    Die seelenruhig auf ihren Moneten Dasen
    Ich bin Musist aus ?berzeugung
    Eure Religionen erhalten diese offizielle Leugnung
    Wie Judas verrate ich euch und eure Heiligen
    Und werde euch nicht an meiner Musisten Sekte beteiligen
    Ziehe meine Sache mit Gleichgesinnten durch
    Bin nicht gottesfarchtig und habe auch vor dem Papst keine Furcht
    Mich kann und wird keiner von euch bekehren
    Stattdessen wird man mich als Gott der Musisten verehren

    Ich kann Christen nicht ausstehen
    Alle Moslems kannen nach Hause gehen
    Hindus fickt euch ins Knie
    Buddhisten mochte ich noch nie
    Ich bin aberzeugter Ateist
    Gott gibt es nicht, nur dass ihr es wisst
    Glaube dass Musik meine Religion ist
    Also bin ich Musist

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    A Bi - C Disco King

    by jota (13/06/2007 - 13:01)

    C Disco King

    A Bi

    Composição: Indisponível

    Samstag ist Disco Tag
    Auf in die Disco, wo mich jeder mag
    Ich bin der, der aus der Menge ragt
    Den jede nach seiner Telefonnummer fragt
    Man nennt mich in Gatting
    Den Freestyle Disco King
    Weil ich wahrend ich tanze wild drauf lossing
    Und dadurch die Herzen der Madels gewinn
    Ich lege eine flotte Sohle aufs Parkett
    Als ob ich nie was anderes gemacht hatt‘
    Auf der Tanzflache bin ich zu Hause
    Da kenn ich mich aus, hey
    Samstag Abend lass ich die Sau raus
    Ernte Kuscheltiere, BHÂ’s und Applaus
    Hab mal wieder allen gezeigt wie‘s geht
    Ich bin der, der Piruetten dreht
    Dass die ganze Disco erbebt
    Ich bin der Disco King, der far die Disco lebt
    Es gab keinen Samstag an dem ich nicht in die Disco ging
    Nenn mich Tanzgott oder schlicht Disco King
    Das tun dort namlich alle
    Weil ich durch meinen extravaganten Tanzstil auffalle
    Mir deswegen die Madels zu Faaen liegen
    Und bei meinem Haftschwung Kreischattacken kriegen
    Ich bin bekannt dafar, dass ich die Massen mitreiae
    Das ist der Grund weswegen ich Disco King heiae

    Man nennt mich den Disco King
    Weil ich seit ich 16 bin, jeden Samstag Abend in die Disco ging
    Ich lege eine flotte Sohle aufs Parkett
    Als ob ich nie was anderes gemacht hatt‘

    Meine Sprache ist der Disco Fox
    Der Rhythmus kommt aus der Box
    Wenn ich das Rampenlicht betrete
    Kreischen die weiblichen Discofans um die Wette
    Sie sind so in Ekstase, dass ihnen die Nerven entgleisen
    Wollen mir am Liebsten die Kleider von Leib reiaen
    Der Beat sorgt dafar, dass der Boden vibriert
    Und alle sind vom Disco King fasziniert

    Man nennt mich den Disco King
    Weil ich seit ich 18 bin, jeden Samstag Abend in die Disco ging
    Ich lege eine flotte Sohle aufs Parkett
    Als ob ich nie was anderes gemacht hatt‘

    Ah, der Disco King, der Disco King,
    Ah, der Disco King, der Disco King, Disco King

    Ich bin der Disco King
    Seit ich als 6 jahriger immer im Park vor der Disco rumhing
    Kenne die Tanzflache wie meine Westentasche
    Ansonsten brauch ich nur eine Speziflasche
    Dann geht die Post ab
    Und ich halte alle mit schnellen Schritten auf Trab
    Tanze bis zum Morgengrauen
    Mit mindestens 100 Frauen
    Alle wollen eine Lektion vom Disco King
    Der sich noch nie einen Korb einfing
    Was du da zusammen tanzt sieht nach Hampelmann aus
    So schmeiaen dich die Tarsteher irgendwann raus
    Doch ich bin ja auch der Disco King und nicht du
    Deswegen, Junge, halt die Faae still und schau mir zu
    So beeeindruckst du die Discoschlampen nicht
    Darum mach far mich Platz im Rampenlicht

    Man nennt mich den Disco King
    Weil ich seit ich 18 bin, jeden Samstag Abend in die Disco ging
    Ich lege eine flotte Sohle aufs Parkett
    Als ob ich nie was anderes gemacht hatt‘

    Ich machs dir vor, du machst es nach
    Links, rechts, vor zurack
    Das ist einfach
    und kein Trick
    Das kann jeder, doch nun wird schwierig
    Deswegen schau jetzt am besten ganz wissbegierig
    Sonst kommst du nicht mehr mit
    Spagat, Drehung, Flic Flac, Wechselschritt
    Das ist der neue Disco Hit
    Da kannst du einpacken mit deinem Shit
    Ich bin der Disco King
    Und Disco Musik ist genau mein Ding!!!
    Meinen Tanzstil kann man nicht kopieren
    Trotzdem wollen es immer wieder welche probieren
    Doch das wird sich meist bitter rachen
    Weil sie sich dabei die Beine brechen
    Niemand ist so gut wie das Original
    Als Disco King bin ich einfach genial
    Die ganzen Traumtanzer kannen mich mal
    Verlasst bitte die Tanzflache und danach den Saal

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    A Better Half - Your Song

    by jota (12/06/2007 - 18:45)

    Your Song

    A Better Half

    Composição: Indisponível

    I sit alone and think about you,
    But there's nothing I can do.
    I'm feeling lonely all by myself
    Knowing you're with someone else
    And I can't stop thinking about you.

    I cant stop thinking about you
    When you're not around
    All the pain I have been through
    When you're nowhere to be found
    I can't help but remember
    All the smiles that we have shared

    I pace back and forth in my room
    Hoping that I'll see you soon
    This restlessness inside of me
    Isn't helping anything
    'Cause I cant stop thinking about you.

    I cant stop thinking about you
    When you're not around.
    All the pain I have been through
    When you're nowhere to be found.
    I can't help but remember
    All the smiles that we have shared.

    And all the things you'd say
    Make it so hard to walk away.
    And I'm losing my
    Yeah I'm losing my mind

    I wait up all night by the phone
    Waiting for you to come home.
    I never thought that it would be
    A girl in control of me,
    And I can't stop thinking about you.

    I cant stop thinking about you
    When you're not around.
    All the pain I have been through
    When you're nowhere to be found.
    I can't help but remember
    All the smiles that we have shared.

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    A Better Half - Vindictive

    by jota (12/06/2007 - 18:44)

    Vindictive

    A Better Half

    Composição: Indisponível

    Well I just wanted to say thanks for leading me on
    And thanks for giving me the inspiration for this song
    I can't believe I wasted precious time on a bitch like you
    I hope you're happy about all the shit you made me suffer through
    Call me bitter and I'll just admit it
    I'm holding a grudge and I won't quit it
    Cause I'm one vindictive son of a bitch
    And one of these days you'll get yours, Ain't life rich

    You said you'd call me and you promised that we'd hang out the next day
    So I waited by the phone without luck much to my dismay
    Apparently by "we" you meant yourself and two other guys
    So first you humored me and then you filled my head with lies

    Call me bitter and I'll just admit it
    I'm holding a grudge and I won't quit it
    Cause I'm one vindictive son of a bitch
    And one of these days you'll get yours, Ain't life rich

    Well I just wanted to say thanks for leading me on
    And thanks for giving me the inspiration for this song
    I can't believe I wasted precious time on a bitch like you
    I hope you're happy about all the shit you made me suffer through

    Call me bitter and I'll just admit it
    I'm holding a grudge and I won't quit it
    Cause I'm one vindictive son of a bitch
    And one of these days you'll get yours, Ain't life rich

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    A Better Half - Second Thoughts

    by jota (12/06/2007 - 18:42)

    Second Thoughts

    A Better Half

    Composição: Indisponível

    I'll bust out my guitar
    and play it all night long
    Because I'm giving you space.
    I'll turn the TV on
    Shove popcorn in my face
    Because I'm such a disgrace to you.

    But it's just so hard to do,
    To sit here and be led on by you.
    Having second thoughts is fine by me
    But honestly, it's killing me.

    Look at your pretty face,
    I tear it off the wall
    Because I'm giving you space.
    Reading all your notes
    As they're consumed by flames,
    Because you're such a disgrace to me
    But it's just so hard to do,
    To figure out what I saw in you.
    You didn't care when you broke my heart
    So now we'll start, to grow apart.

    Well just look at you now,
    You're sad and all alone
    Because I gave you your space.
    And now I'm flying high,
    I guess you should have known
    I'd throw it back in your face.

    And it's not so hard to do,
    To tell you that I'm over you.
    So have as many thoughts as you'd like
    'cause I'm alright, to say goodnight

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    A Better Half - Leave Me Alone

    by jota (12/06/2007 - 18:41)

    Leave Me Alone

    A Better Half

    Composição: Indisponível

    Once again I get stopped short of being happy to my full potential
    No one understands how being with my girlfriend is essential
    And my mom complains that I stay out late, I'm never home
    And if I am, then you can find me on the telephone with her
    'Cause she really cares about me in a way no one has before
    And I really care about her just the same, I couldn't ask for more

    Leave me alone, I'm having fun
    So go complain to someone else
    I'm going out, with my girlfriend
    If that's a problem fuck yourself!

    As soon as I start to feel alright everything else starts to go wrong
    I thought I put an end to all the sadness I had known for so long
    But my friends complain I'm always with her, I neglect them
    But I want them to know, if they were me then I'd respect them because
    I've fallen in love and nobody cares, except for she and I
    I know everyone's thinking of themselves, so who cares if I try?

    Leave me alone, I'm having fun
    So go complain to someone else
    I'm going out, with my girlfriend
    If that's a problem fuck yourself!

    And my band thinks that I have "ditched them for a girl"
    That's not true at all I wouldn't ditch them for the world
    But at the same time I'd never ditch her for them
    'Cause just like them she's my best friend

    Leave me alone, I'm having fun
    So go complain to someone else
    I'm going out, with my girlfriend
    If that's a problem fuck yourself!

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    A Better Half - Its All Good

    by jota (12/06/2007 - 18:40)

    Its All Good

    A Better Half

    Composição: Indisponível

    I believed, was deceived
    Feeling like I want to leave
    Hope is gone, led me on
    This has all gone on too long
    But things are never gonna change
    No matter how much I complain

    Don't exploit me, don't annoy me
    I've applied, you wont employ me
    Killing your time wasted my time
    I feel like shit, I'm sure you feel fine

    Pretty eyes filled with lies
    You can't hide with that disguise
    Hypocrite, just won't quit
    I'm sick of it yeah just a bit
    And I say here we go again
    Will this depression ever end?

    Don't exploit, me don't annoy me
    I've applied you wont employ me
    Killing your time wasted my time
    I feel like shit, I'm sure you feel fine

    I'm a quitter, three strike hitter
    Won't let go, I'll hold on bitter
    It's all over when it's over
    Lost my only four leafed clover
    I failed to mention you're starved for attention
    Using me to ease your tension
    'Cause you knew I would, and I'd say that it's all good
    Won't do anything about it but I should

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    A Better Half - Daydream

    by jota (12/06/2007 - 18:39)

    Daydream

    A Better Half

    Composição: Indisponível

    In my dreams it worked out every time
    I had it planned out to the last line
    We'd talk together all night
    I would hold her in my arms
    Wouldn't leave each others sight
    She would be my lucky charm

    Imagination, I think it's working overtime
    Infatuation, I wish that she would be mine
    Built last night up in my head
    It was something that she said
    I thought we'd be together
    But she ditched me instead

    Things were going according to my plans
    But at the last minute she up and ran
    She said that she was tired
    This left me out on my own
    She is a fucking liar
    I'm used to being alone

    Imagination, I think it's working overtime
    Infatuation, I wish that she would be mine
    Built last night up in my head
    It was something that she said
    I thought we'd be together
    But she ditched me instead

    In my mind nothing ever went wrong
    I was left behind by reality for so long
    This girl made me think I was someone special to her
    I've been carrying these false hopes, I'm such a loser

    Imagination, I think it's working overtime
    Infatuation, I wish that she would be mine
    Built last night up in my head
    It was something that she said
    I thought we'd be together
    But she ditched me instead

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    A Better Half - Ball Park

    by jota (12/06/2007 - 18:38)

    Ball Park

    A Better Half

    Composição: Indisponível

    I've got no one to impress but a whole world to ignore
    And I'm just like all the rest: always down and wanting more
    Blind believer, under achiever
    My friends all say that I should leave her
    Safe within my dreams, tell me why it seems
    That every girl is out of my league

    Too much of a good thing: a thought too good to be true
    Tired of this lonely feeling, there's not a thing I can do
    In denial, faking smiles
    It's true I never fit the profile
    Of the perfect guy, I'll never know why
    It seems every girl is out of my league

    Did I set my standards too high?
    Did I set any at all?
    All my dreams are up in the sky
    You can watch them as they fall

    Blind believer, under achiever
    My friends all say that I should leave her
    Safe within my dreams, tell me why it seems
    That every girl is out of my league

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    A Better Half - Asking You

    by jota (12/06/2007 - 18:30)

    Asking You

    A Better Half

    Composição: Indisponível

    It's hard to ask,
    Even though I know you're gonna say yes.
    So why don't I ask?
    What am I scared of, there couldn't be less
    For me to fear,
    Wish you were here,
    I like you so much it hurts.
    No time to waste,
    I feel disgraced
    That I cant find the right words.

    I want to ask you out right now.
    I want to but I don't know how.
    'Cause it's hard knowing how easy
    Asking you will be, when I'm completely
    Crazy about you.

    We'll never part,
    If we ever get together at all.
    Each time I start
    To tell you how I feel, I stumble and fall.
    When it's all done,
    You'll be the one
    I swear I'll always be true.
    Alone at last
    That's when I'll ask,
    It has to be perfect for you.

    I want to ask you out right now.
    I want to but I don't know how.
    'Cause it's hard knowing how easy
    Asking you will be, when I'm completely
    Crazy about you.

    Why Procrastinate?
    I'm just delaying something great.
    I want to be with you,
    Right beside you
    Crazy about you.

    I want to ask you out right now.
    I want to but I don't know how.
    'Cause it's hard knowing how easy
    Asking you will be, when I'm completely
    Crazy about you.

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    A Bela E a Fera - Velhas Emoções

    by jota (11/06/2007 - 22:19)

    Velhas Emoções

    A Bela E a Fera

    Composição: Indisponível

    SRA POTTS
    Velhas emoções, nunca vão sumir
    Sentimentos vem, quando a gente nem
    Lembra de sentir

    Pode ser assim, que o amor espera
    Desenhar no chão um só coração
    Para a Bela e a Fera

    O amor não vê, o amor não diz
    O amor só quer sempre surpreender
    E fazer feliz
    Velhas emoções sempre vão voltar
    Sempre vão doer e fazer sofrer
    Pra recomeçar

    Certo como o sol
    Ama a primavera
    O amor fará o mais lindo par
    Com a Bela e a Fera
    Velhas emoções
    Todas as canções
    Para a Bela e a Fera

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    A Bela E a Fera - Um Lar

    by jota (11/06/2007 - 22:18)

    Um Lar

    A Bela E a Fera

    Composição: Indisponível

    BELA
    Sim eu escolhi,
    Por certo vou ficar
    Mas eu não mereço esse destino, esse lugar
    Não, monstro!
    Acha que é assim que as coisas são? Pois bem!
    Você é mau, pense bem.

    Eis aqui
    O lugar que vai ser minha casa
    Eis então
    Que é isso o que chamam lar
    E pensar
    Que eu sonhei tantas vezes
    E quis acreditar
    Que a casa fica erto
    Perto do coração
    Mas tudo é só solidão

    Eis aqui
    O lugar onde agora eu me escondo
    É aqui
    Onde eu vou fingir que lar
    Inventar
    Que a vida lá fora
    Sempre vai me esperar
    A casa que eu sonhava
    Nunca chegou pra mim
    Onde está, o meu lar
    Meu jardim?

    Meu lugar, eu perdi
    Meus amigos, minha aldeia
    Mas eu sei que voltar
    É um sonho e nada mais

    Eis aqui
    O lugar onde tudo é pra sempre
    Sempre só
    Sempre mais pra dentro de mim
    E é assim
    Que o futuro me espera
    Ou vai chegar um fim?
    O fim de tanta mágoa
    O fim da escuridão
    Vou voltar
    Pro lugar de onde eu vim
    Coração, e um lar
    Só pra mim

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    A Bela E a Fera - Transformation

    by jota (11/06/2007 - 22:16)

    Transformation

    A Bela E a Fera

    Composição: Indisponível

    Beast:
    You came back
    Belle:
    If only I'd come here sooner
    Beast:
    Maybe it's better this way
    Belle:
    No! Don't talk like that. We're together now.
    Everything will be fine
    Beast:
    At least I get to see you one last time.
    Belle:
    We are home
    We are where we shall be forever
    Trust in me
    For you know I wont run away
    From today
    This is all that I need
    And all that I need to say is...
    Don't you know how you've changed me
    Strange how I fin'lly see
    I found home
    You're my home
    Stay with me
    Belle:
    No! No, please! Don't leave me!
    I love you.

    (Transformation)

    Prince:
    Belle, look into my eyes!
    Belle, don't you recognize
    The beast within the man
    Who's here before you?
    Belle:
    It is you!

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    A Bela E a Fera - The Mob Song

    by jota (11/06/2007 - 22:14)

    The Mob Song

    A Bela E a Fera

    Composição: Indisponível

    [Gaston:]
    The Beast will make off with your children.

    [Mob:]
    {gasp}

    [Gaston:]
    He'll come after them in the night.

    [Belle:]
    No!

    [Gaston:]
    We're not safe till his head is mounted on my wall! I say we kill the Beast!

    [Mob:]
    Kill him!

    [Man I:]
    We're not safe until he's dead

    [Man II:]
    He'll come stalking us at night

    [Woman:]
    Set to sacrifice our children to his monstrous appetite

    [Man III:]
    He'll wreak havoc on our village if we let him wander free

    [Gaston:]
    So it's time to take some action, boys
    It's time to follow me

    Through the mist
    Through the woods
    Through the darkness and the shadows
    It's a nightmare but it's one exciting ride
    Say a prayer
    Then we're there
    At the drawbridge of a castle
    And there's something truly terrible inside
    It's a beast
    He's got fangs
    Razor sharp ones
    Massive paws
    Killer claws for the feast
    Hear him roar
    See him foam
    But we're not coming home
    'Til he's dead
    Good and dead
    Kill the Beast!

    [Belle:]
    No! I won't let you do this!

    [Gaston:]
    If you're not with us, you're against us!
    Bring the old man!

    [Maurice:] Get your hands off me!

    [Gaston:] We can't have them running off to warn the creature.

    [Belle:] Let us out!

    [Gaston:] We'll rid the village of this Beast. Who's with me?

    [Mob:] I am! I am! I am! )

    Light your torch
    Mount your horse
    [Gaston:] Screw your courage to the sticking place
    [Mob:] We're counting on Gaston to lead the way
    Through a mist
    Through a wood
    Where within a haunted castle
    Something's lurking that you don't see ev'ry day
    It's a beast
    One as tall as a mountain
    We won't rest
    'Til he's good and deceased
    Sally forth
    Tally ho
    Grab your sword
    Grab your bow
    Praise the Lord and here we go!

    [Gaston:] We'll lay siege to the castle and bring back his head!
    [Belle:] I have to warn the Beast! This is all my fault! Oh, Papa,
    what are we going to do?
    [Maurice:] Now, now, we'll think of something.

    [Mob:] We don't like
    What we don't understand
    In fact it scares us
    And this monster is mysterious at least
    Bring your guns
    Bring your knives
    Save your children and your wives
    We'll save our village and our lives
    We'll kill the Beast!

    [Cogsworth:] I knew it! I knew it was foolish to get our hopes up.
    [Lumiere:] Maybe it would have been better if she had never come at all.
    Could it be?
    [Mrs Potts:] Is it she?
    [Lumiere:] Sacre Bleu! Invaders!
    [Cogsworth:] Encroachers!
    [Mrs Potts:] And they have the mirror!
    [Cogsworth:] Warn the Master! If it's a fight they want, we'll be
    ready for them! Who's with me?
    [Gaston:] Take whatever booty you can find. But remember, the
    Beast is mine!

    [Objects:] Hearts ablaze
    Banners high
    We go marching into battle
    Unafraid although the danger just increased
    [Mob:] Raise the flag
    Sing the song
    Here we come, we're fifty strong
    And fifty Frenchmen can't be wrong
    Let's kill the Beast!

    [Mrs Potts:] Pardon me, Master.
    [Beast:] Leave me in peace.
    [Mrs Potts:] But sir! The castle is under attack!

    [Mob:] Kill the Beast!
    Kill the Beast

    [Lumiere:] This isn't working!
    [Featherduster:] Oh Lumiere, we must do something!
    [Lumiere:] Wait, I know! )

    [Mob:] Kill the Beast!
    Kill the Beast!

    [Mrs Potts:] What shall we do, Master?
    [Beast:] It doesn't matter now. Just let them come.

    [Mob:] Kill the Beast!
    Kill the Beast!
    Kill the Beast!

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    A Bela E a Fera - If I Can't Love Her

    by jota (11/06/2007 - 22:12)

    If I Can't Love Her

    A Bela E a Fera

    Composição: Indisponível

    Beast:
    And in my twisted face
    There's not the slightest trace
    Of anything that even hints of kindness
    And from my tortured shape
    No comfort, no escape
    I see, but deep within is utter blindness
    Hopeless
    As my dream dies
    As the time flies
    Love a lost illusion
    Helpless
    Unforgiven
    Cold and driven
    To this sad conclusion
    No beauty could move me
    No goodness improve me
    No power on earth, if I can't love her
    No passion could reach me
    No lesson could teach me
    How I could have love her and made her love me too
    If I can't love her, then who?
    Long ago I should have seen
    All the things I could have been
    Careless and unthinking, I moved onward
    No pain could be deeper
    No life could be cheaper
    No point anymore, if I can't love her
    No spirit could win me
    No hope left within me
    Hope I could have loved her and that she'd set me free
    But it's not to be
    If I can't love her
    Let the world be done with me.

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    A Bela E a Fera - Human Again

    by jota (11/06/2007 - 22:08)

    Human Again

    A Bela E a Fera

    Composição: Indisponível

    Lumiere:
    Ha ha, we, my friends.
    The day we have waited for may be at hand!
    Mrs. Potts:
    Oh, only if that were true,
    Lumiere!
    Lumiere:
    Aaah...human again
    Mrs. Potts:
    Human again
    Lumiere:
    Yes, think of what that means!
    Lumiere:
    I'll be cooking again
    Be good-looking again
    With a mademoiselle on each arm
    When I'm human again
    Only human again
    Poised and polished and gleaming with charm...
    I'll be courting again
    Chic and sporting again
    Mrs. Potts:
    Which should cause sev'ral husbands alarm!
    Chip:
    I'll hop down off the shelf
    Lumiere:
    And toute suite be myself
    Chip:
    I can't wait to be human again
    Mme. De La Grande Bouche, Mrs. Potts, Babette:
    When we're human again
    Only human again
    When we're knickknacks and whatnots no more
    Chip:
    Little push, little shove
    They coul, whoosh fall in love
    Mme. De La Grande Bouche:
    Ah, cherie, won't it all be top-drawer
    I'll wear lipstick and rouge
    And I won't be so huge
    Why, I'll easily fit through that door
    I'll exude savior-faire
    I'll wear gowns! I'll have hair!
    It's my prayer to be human again
    Cogsworth:
    When I'm human again
    Only human again
    When the world once more making sense
    I'll unwind for a change
    Lumiere:
    Really? That'd be strange!
    Cogsworth:
    Can I help it if I'm t-t-tense?
    In a shack by the sea
    I'll sit back sipping tea
    Let my early retirement commence
    Far from fool made of wax
    I'll get down to brass tacks and relax
    All:
    When I'm human again
    So sweep the dust from the floor!
    Let's let some light in the room!
    I can feel, I can tell
    Someone might break the spell
    Any day now!
    Lumiere/Babette:
    Shine up the brass on the door!
    Alert the dustpail and the broom!
    All:
    If all goes as planned
    Our time may be at hand
    Any day now!
    Mrs. Potts, Egg Timer, Whisk:
    Open the shutters and let in some air
    Mrs. Potts:
    Put these here and put those over there
    All:
    Sweep up the years
    Of sadness and tears
    And throw them away!
    Belle:
    When Guenèvire heard that Arthur was slain,
    she went away to a convent, and no one could
    make her smile again. The end.
    Beast:
    What a beautiful story
    Belle:
    Oh, I knew you would like it!
    I would like to ask you something
    Beast:
    What's that?
    Belle:
    A second chance. Would you have dinner with me tonight?
    Beast:
    Huh? Me? You? Well, that would be,
    I mean -- Oh, yes!!
    All:
    When we're human again
    Only human again
    When the girl fin'lly sets us all free
    Cheeks a-bloomin' again
    We're assumin' again
    We'll resume our long lost joie de vie
    We'll be playin' again
    Holiday' again
    And we're prayin' it's A-S-A-P
    When we cast off this pall
    We'll stand straight, we'll walk tall
    When we're all that we were
    Thanks to him, thanks to her
    Coming closer and closer
    And closer and...
    We'll be dancing again!
    We'll be twirling again!
    We'll be whirling around with such ease
    When we're human again
    Only human again
    We'll go waltzing those old one-two-threes
    We'll be floating again!
    We'll be gliding again!
    Stepping, striding as fine as you please
    Like a real human does
    I'll be all that I was
    On that glorious morn
    When we're fin'lly reborn
    And we're all of us human again!

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    A Bela E a Fera - How Long Must This Go On?

    by jota (11/06/2007 - 22:06)

    How Long Must This Go On?

    A Bela E a Fera

    Composição: Indisponível

    Beast:
    How long must this go on?
    This cruel trick of fate?
    I simply made one careless wrong decision
    And then the witch was gone
    And left me in this state
    An object of revulsion and derision
    Hated...
    Is there no one
    Who can show me
    How to win the world's forgiveness?

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    A Bela E a Fera - Home

    by jota (11/06/2007 - 21:58)

    Home

    A Bela E a Fera

    Composição: Indisponível

    Belle:
    Yes, I made the choice
    For papa, I will stay
    But I don't deserve to to lose my freedom in this way
    You monster!
    If you think that what you've done is right, well then
    You're a fool!
    Think again!
    Is this home?
    Is this where I should learn to be happy?
    Never dreamed
    That a home could be dark and cold
    I was told
    Ev'ry day in my childhood:
    Even when you grow old
    Home should be where the heart is
    Never where words so true!
    My heart's far, far away
    Home is too
    Is this home
    Is this what I must learn to believe in
    Try to find
    Something good in this tragic place
    Just in case
    I should stay here forever
    Held in this empty place
    Oh, that won't be easy
    I know the reason why
    My heart's far, far away
    Home's alike
    What I'd give to return
    To the life that I knew lately
    But I know now I can't
    All my problems going by
    Is this home?
    Am I here for a day or forever?
    Shut away
    From the world until who knows when
    Oh, but then
    As my life has been altered once
    It can change again
    Build higher walls around me
    Change ev'ry lock and key
    Nothing lasts, nothing holds
    All of me
    My heart's far, far away
    Home and free!

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    A Bela E a Fera - Gaston

    by jota (11/06/2007 - 21:56)

    Gaston

    A Bela E a Fera

    Composição: Indisponível

    Não me conformo em vê-lo Gaston
    Triste e desanimado
    Qualquer um quer ser você oh Gaston
    Mesmo que mal humorado
    Ninguém nessa aldeia é tão respeitado
    Não há quem te possa enfrentar
    Ninguém aqui é tão admirado
    E não há quem não queira te imitar

    Não há igual a Gaston nem melhor que Gaston
    Nem pescoço mais grosso que o teu oh Gaston
    Nesta aldeia ninguém é tão homem
    Modelo de perfeição
    Se há valentes aqui todos somem
    Pois você quando briga põe todos no chão

    Não há igual ao Gaston
    Mais herói que Gaston
    Não há queixo mais másculo que o de Gaston
    Sou o tipo de homem impressionante
    Mais que machão é o Gaston

    No bar, na rua, na praça ou na vinha
    Gaston é o melhor e o resto é fichinha
    Ninguém vence o Gaston
    Ninguém enche o Gaston
    Numa briga ninguém pode mais que o Gaston
    Ele é forte ele é tão musculoso
    Tenho muque pra dar e vender
    Seu defeito é ser orgulhoso
    Verdade, sou todo peludo não vou esconder

    Ninguém bate em Gaston
    Nem combate Gaston
    Ninguém cospe à distância melhor que Gaston
    Vejam como sou bom numa cusparada
    Venceu o Gaston

    Duas dúzias de ovos comi todo o dia
    Pois sempre quis ser bem fortão
    E com cinco dúzias que como hoje em dia
    Fiquei maior que um carroção

    Ninguém monta a cavalo melhor que Gaston
    Tenho caça empalhada por toda casa
    Ele é o maior
    Gastoooon!

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    A Bela E a Fera - Gaston (inglês)

    by jota (11/06/2007 - 21:54)

    Gaston (inglês)

    A Bela E a Fera

    Composição: Indisponível

    Gaston:
    Who does she think she is?
    That girl has tangled with the wrong man!
    LeFou:
    Darn right.
    Gaston:
    No one says "no" to Gaston!
    Dismissed! Rejected!
    Publicly humiliated! Why, it's more than I can bear.
    LeFou:
    More beer?
    Gaston:
    What for? Nothing helps. I'm disgraced.
    LeFou:
    Who, you? Never! Gaston, you've got to pull yourself together.
    Lefou:
    Gosh it disturbs me to see you, Gaston
    Looking so down in the dumps
    Ev'ry guy here'd love to be you, Gaston
    Even when taking your lumps
    There's no man in town as admired as you
    You're ev'ryone's favorite guy
    Ev'ryone's awed and inspired by you
    And it's not very hard to see why
    No one's slick as Gaston
    No one's quick as Gaston
    No one's neck's as incredibly thick as Gaston's
    For there's no man in town half as manly
    Perfect, a pure paragon!
    You can ask any Tom, Dick or Stanley
    And they'll tell you whose team they prefer to be on
    Lefou and Chorus:
    No one's been like Gaston
    A king pin like Gaston
    LeFou:
    No one's got a swell cleft in his chin like Gaston
    Gaston:
    As a specimen, yes, I'm intimidating!
    Lefou and Chorus:
    My what a guy, that Gaston!
    Give five "hurrahs!"
    Give twelve "hip-hips!"
    LeFou:
    Gaston is the best
    And the rest is all drips
    Chorus:
    No one fights like Gaston
    Douses lights like Gaston
    LeFou:
    In a wrestling match nobody bites like Gaston!
    Bimbettes:
    For there's no one as burly and brawny
    Gaston:
    As you see I've got biceps to spare
    LeFou:
    Not a bit of him's scraggly or scrawny
    Gaston:
    That's right!
    And ev'ry last inch of me's covered with hair
    Chorus:
    No one hits like Gaston
    Matches wits like Gaston
    LeFou:
    In a spitting match nobody spits like Gaston
    Gaston:
    I'm espcially good at expectorating!
    Ptoooie!
    Chorus:
    Ten points for Gaston!
    Gaston:
    When I was a lad I ate four dozen eggs
    Ev'ry morning to help me get large
    And now that I'm grown I eat five dozen eggs
    So I'm roughly the size of a barge!
    Chorus:
    Oh, ahhh, wow!
    My what a guy, that Gaston!
    No one shoots like Gaston
    Makes those beauts like Gaston
    LeFou:
    Then goes tromping around wearing boots like Gaston
    Gaston:
    I use antlers in all of my decorating!
    Chorus:
    My what a guy,
    Gaston!

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