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Something you should know about Wish You Were Here Lyrics

Title: Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here lyrics

Artist: Pink Floyd Lyrics

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So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
Blue skys from pain.
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?

And did they get you to trade
Your heros for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.

[Aoife]

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q7iXcKKpdx0[/youtube]


Bob Marley Get Up, Stand Up Lyrics
Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights!
Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights!
Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights!
Get up, stand up: don't give up the fight!

Preacher man, don't tell me,
Heaven is under the earth.
I know you don't know
What life is really worth.
It's not all that glitters is gold;
'Alf the story has never been told:
So now you see the light, eh!
Stand up for your rights. come on!

Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights!
Get up, stand up: don't give up the fight!
Get up, stand up: stand up for your rights!
Get up, stand up: don't give up the fight!

Most people think,
Great god will come from the skies,
Take away everything
And make everybody feel high.
But if you know what life is worth,
You will look for yours on earth:
And now you see the light,
You stand up for your rights. jah!

Get up, stand up! (jah, jah! )
Stand up for your rights! (oh-hoo! )
Get up, stand up! (get up, stand up! )
Don't give up the fight! (life is your right! )
Get up, stand up! (so we can't give up the fight! )
Stand up for your rights! (lord, lord! )
Get up, stand up! (keep on struggling on! )
Don't give up the fight! (yeah! )

We sick an' tired of-a your ism-skism game -
Dyin' 'n' goin' to heaven in-a Jesus' name, lord.
We know when we understand:
Almighty god is a living man.
You can fool some people sometimes,
But you can't fool all the people all the time.
So now we see the light (what you gonna do?),
We gonna stand up for our rights! (yeah, yeah, yeah! )

So you better:
Get up, stand up! (in the morning! git it up! )
Stand up for your rights! (stand up for our rights! )
Get up, stand up!
Don't give up the fight! (don't give it up, don't give it up! )
Get up, stand up! (get up, stand up! )
Stand up for your rights! (get up, stand up! )
Get up, stand up! (... )
Don't give up the fight! (get up, stand up! )
Get up, stand up! (... )
Stand up for your rights!
Get up, stand up!
Don't give up the fight! /fadeout/

[Marc of Frankfurt]

Nackt von Jay Kahn


alle Menschen sind gleich

unter unseren Narben fließt das gleiche Blut

tief in uns vergraben, hab ein bisschen Mut

unter deinem Kragen gibts kein arm und reich


Chor: wir sind nackt


Könnte ein Song der Sexworker sein.


Video
www.tape.tv/telly/bild/121451


www.jayKhan.net

www.de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jay_Khan

[Aoife]

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jbrzZWLu6Qw[/youtube]

Der Text musste diesmal leider dem Jugendschutz zum Opfer fallen

[Ariane]

Hurts - Wonderful Life


On a bridge across the severn on a Saturday night,

Susie meets the man of her dreams.
He says that he got in trouble and if she doesn't mind,
he doesn't want the company.
But there's something in the air
They share a look in silence and everything is understood.
Susie grabs her man and puts a grip on his hand
as the rain puts a tear in his eye.
She says:

Don't let go! Never give up - it's such a wonderful life.
Don't let go! Never give up - it's such a wonderful life.
Driving through the city to the temple station,
Cries into the leatherseat,
And Susie knows her baby was a familiy man,
But the world has got him down on his knees.
So she throws him at the wall and kisses burn like fire,
And suddenly he starts to believe,
He takes her in his arms and he doesn't know why,
But he thinks that he begins to see
She says:
Don't let go! Never give up - it's such a wonderful life.
Don't let go! Never give up - it's such a wonderful life.
Don't let go! Never give up - it's such a wonderful life.
Don't let go! Never give up - it's such a wonderful life.
She says:
Don't let go! Never give up!
Don't let go! Never give up - it's such a wonderful life.
Wonderful life, wonderful life, wonderful, wonderful, Wonderful life.
Wonderful life, wonderful life, wonderful, wonderful, Wonderful life.
Don't let go!
Don't let go!

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eAWvNPr6 ... dded#at=76[/youtube]

Schlage vor, den Fred in die "Sexworker-Karaoke" Sektion umzubenennen und beantrage dies hiermit.

[mayats]

Here's a little song i wrote,
you might want to sing it note for note,
don't worry, be happy

in every life we have some trouble,
when you worry you make it double
don't worry, be happy

dont worry be happy now
dont worry be happy
dont worry be happy
dont worry be happy
dont worry be happy
aint got no place to lay your head,
somebody came and took your bed,
don't worry, be happy

the landlord say your rent is late,
he may have to litagate,
dont worry (small laugh) be happy,

look at me im happy,
don't worry, be happy

i give you my phone number,
when your worried, call me,
i make you happy

don't worry, be happy

aint got no cash, aint got no style,
aint got no gal to make you smile
but don't worry, be happy

cos when you worry, your face will frown,
and that will bring everybody down,
so don't worry, be happy

don't worry, be happy now...

don't worry, be happy
don't worry, be happy
don't worry, be happy
don't worry, be happy

now there this song i wrote
i hope you you learned it note for note
like good little children

dont worry be happy

listen to what i say
in your life expect some trouble
when you worry you make it double
dont worry be happy
be happy now

dont worry, be happy
dont worry, be happy
dont worry, be happy
dont worry, be happy
dont worry
dont worry be happy
don't worry, don't worry, don't do it,
be happy,put a smile on your face,
don't bring everybody down like this

don't worry, it will soon pass whatever it is,
don't worry, be happy,
i'm not worried

[Aoife]

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Vk0gjgIDZs[/youtube]




Something you should know about Psychotherapy Lyrics

Title: Safka Melanie - Psychotherapy lyrics

Artist: Safka Melanie Lyrics

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Oh mine eyes have seen the glory of the theories of Freud,
He has taught me all the evils that my ego must avoid.
Repression of the impulses resuling paranoid
As the id goes marching on.
Glory glory psychotherapy, glory glory sexuality,
Glory glory now we can be free as the id goes marching on

There was a man who thought his friends to him were all superior
And this complex he imagined made life drearier and drearier
Till his analyst assured him that he really was inferior
As the id goes marching on.
Glory glory psychotherapy, glory glory sexuality,
Glory glory now we can be free as the id goes marching on

Do you drown your superego in a flood of alcohol - or something else -
And go running after women till you're just about to fall.
You may think you're having fun but you're not having fun at all
As the id goes marching on.
Glory glory psychotherapy, glory glory sexuality,
Glory glory now we can be free as the id goes marching on

Oh sad is the masochism, the vagaries of sex
Have turned half the population into total nervous wrecks.
But your analyst will cure you, long as you can pay the cheques
As the id goes marching on.
Glory glory psychotherapy, glory glory sexuality,
Glory glory now we can be free as the id goes marching on

Is your body plagued by aches and pains that you can't understand
Compound fractures ingrown toenails, floating kidneys, trembling hands,
There's a secret to your trouble: you're in love with your old man
As the id goes marching on.
Glory glory psychotherapy, glory glory sexuality,
Glory glory now we can be free as the id goes marching on

Freud's mystic world of meaning needn't have us mystified
It's really very simple what the psyche tries to hide:
A thing is a phallic symbol if it's longer than it's wide
As the id goes marching on.
Glory glory psychotherapy, glory glory sexuality,
Glory glory now we can be free as the id goes marching on.

[EdlerWalther]

Kurt Sowinetz
Alle Menschen san ma zwider

Alle Menschen werden Brüder
Alle? Menschen? werden prüder?
Ah, Alle Menschen werden Brüder
Ah, Alle Menschen werden Brüder
Chor

Na wir werdn kan Richter brauchen, weil wir haben ein goldenes Herz!
Wir werden alles übertauchen und dann fahren wir himmelwärts!
Mir san alle guade Lotschn[1] und drum hamma uns so gern
Da bei uns streckt kana g'Patschen ohne daß die Erben rearn

RUHE! RUHE! Ich werd euch des jetzt übersetzen ohne Genierer wia'ri bin
I winsch euch alle an Haufen Krätzen, an Zeck im Ohr und den quiqui [2]
Refrain

Alle Menschen samma zwider , i mechts in die Goschn haun
Mir san alle Menschen zwider, in die Goschn mecht ichs haun.
Voda, Muada, Schwester, Bruada und de ganze Paklraß
Alle Menschen samma zwider, wann i Leit sich geh i haaß

Was, Ihr kennt mi a net leiden, und es sogts i bin net gscheid,
oba mit so blede leit werd i mi no lang net streiten …

I bin, songs a Zwiderwurzen, se sogn es is nur der Neid
I sog: motschgern kennts, wos tuats dann so gross mit der gmiatlichkeit
Is doch eh leicht zum Gneissen, schmierts euch d'gmütlichkeit ind Haar
Bei mir werd es ka leiberl reissen, wegen dem föns auf mi, is kloar
Allen Menschen bin i zwider, sie wolln mi in'd Goschen haun
I bin allen Menschen zwider, in die Goschen wolln's mi haun
Voda, Muada, Schwester, Bruada und de ganze Paklraß
Allen Menschen bin i zwider, wann mi'd Leit sehen gengans haaß

Dabei bin i ma selba zwider, dabei mog i mi selba ned
Jetzt denkts euch gö, da legts di nieda, jetzt halts mi scho für urndlich bled!
Lachts nur ruhi, es Seifensieder, eich wirds lachen scho vergehen
Bei der Blödheit samma Brüder, des werd's hoffentlich verstehen!

Und drum halt ich euch schon wieder, vor an Spiegel, an genauen …
Refrain

Alle Menschen samma zwider , i mechts in die Goschn haun
Mir san alle Menschen zwider, in die Goschn mecht ichs haun.
Voda, Muada, Schwester, Bruada und de ganze Paklraß
Alle Menschen samma zwider, i mechts in die Goschen hauen

die Goschen hauen …
die Goschen hauen …
die Goschen hauen …
Infos

text: Sowinetz, Teuschl
music: Beethoven, Salomon
Kurt Sowinetz - Alle Menschen san ma zwider, Preiser Records 1974
Anmerkungen
quiqui = wienerisch: Tod
a guada lotschn = wienerisch: ein guter Kerl

[Zwerg]

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oDjbbkGVT4Q[/youtube]

Als Ergänzung zum obigen Beitrag

[Aoife]

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VqB4ZOKAsSk&NR=1[/youtube]

Den Text möchte ich lieber nicht veröffentlichen ... genießt einfach die tolle Stimmung

Für diejenigen, die zwar English verstehen, aber mit dem Jargon nicht so vertraut sind: supergrass ist so etwas wie V-Mann - grasshopper ein Spitzel, supergrass also ein eingeschleußter Spitzel

Was mich an den dummen Witz erinnert:
Habt ihr gewußt, dass es bei der IRA auch Homosexuelle gibt?
Ja klar, anders hätten wir ja das MI5 (der britische Geheimdienst) nicht infiltrieren können ...

Liebe Grüße, Aoife

[Svea]

Ja, es hat was mit meiner Devoten Seele zu tun, nur das ich wohl öfters als Sieben mal suchen muss grins.....

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OLZ8jYHRdFw[/youtube]

Nun der Text

Ich habe sieben Nägel die schlag ich für dich ein
Und schling dir sieben Ketten um Hüfte, Arm und Bein.
Mein Haus hat sieben Türen, ich sich're mein Versteck
Mit siebenfachen Schlössern und die Schlüssel werf ich weg.

Und nicht eins, nicht zwei, nicht drei und vier,
Nicht fünfmal still ich meine Gier, auch sechs ist nicht genug

Siebenmal flecht ich dein Haar, um den alten Apfelbaum
Siebenmal und es wird wahr: Du hast keine Wahl,
Denn die Sieben ist meine Zahl.

Ich habe sieben Hunde, die wachen vor dem Haus
Und sieben Raben singen, ihr Lied tagein tagaus.

Nicht eins, nicht zwei, nicht drei und vier,
Nicht fünfmal still ich meine Gier, auch sechs ist nicht genug

Siebenmal flecht ich dein Haar, um den alten Apfelbaum
Siebenmal und es wird wahr: Du hast keine Wahl,
Denn die Sieben ist meine Zahl.

Siebenmal, du hast keine Wahl,
Denn die Sieben ist meine Zahl.

Sieben Linden sind gekommen, keine ist mir lang geblieben
Sechsmal hab ichs hingenommen, doch du bist die Nummer Sieben

Sieben ist die Zahl

Siebenmal flecht ich dein Haar, um den alten Apfelbaum
Siebenmal und es wird wahr: Du hast keine Wahl,
Denn...

Siebenmal flecht ich dein Haar, um den alten Apfelbaum
Siebenmal und es wird wahr: Du hast keine Wahl,
Denn die Sieben... die Sieben ist meine Zahl.

Siebenmal, du hast keine Wahl

Siebenmal, denn die Sieben ist meine Zahl
Youtube Sieben mal

[Zwerg]

Little Boxes by Malvina Reynolds

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4poWiKfg1MU[/youtube]

Little boxes on the hillside,
Little boxes made of ticky tacky,
Little boxes on the hillside,
Little boxes all the same.
There's a pink one and a green one
And a blue one and a yellow one,
And they're all made out of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.

And the people in the houses
All went to the university,
Where they were put in boxes
And they came out all the same,
And there's doctors and lawyers,
And business executives,
And they're all made out of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.

And they all play on the golf course
And drink their martinis dry,
And they all have pretty children
And the children go to school,
And the children go to summer camp
And then to the university,
Where they are put in boxes
And they come out all the same.

And the boys go into business
And marry and raise a family
In boxes made of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.
There's a pink one and a green one
And a blue one and a yellow one,
And they're all made out of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.

Words and Music by: Malvina Reynolds; Copyright 1962 Schroder Music Company, Renewed 1990.

[Aoife]

Gefällt mir suuuuper, Christian!

Und nach dieser Gesellschaftskritik hier der positiv ausgedrückte Gegenentwurf (allerdings auch nicht ganz satirefrei, siehe 'christian dior combat jacket') von dem Falls Road, West Belfast.

Ich brauche wohl niemanden darauf hinzuweisen, dass es sich dabei für mich um so etwas wie ein role model handelt


[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y_5GcPuFYKk[/youtube]


RADICAL REBEL GIRL

Words & Music by Ray Collins

don't you know it was love at first sight
when he saw her standing there with her little armalite
christian dior combat jacket and her velvet black beret
her foster grant sunglasses she just stole his heart away

chorus:
where woul he be the sensitive rebel boy
if it wasn't for the suppurt of his strong willed pride and joy
where would he be when his mind's all in a whirl
if it wasn't for the love of his radical rebel girl

as she marches up the falls road in her long golden braids
she's the finest looking colleen in the easter parade
as she leads the colour party with the flags flying high
there's no one else can match her she's the apple of his eye

no use looking in the kitchen you'd be wasting your time
she's out there organizing on the picket line
a source of inspiration and a sister through and through
she don't want second best only first class will do

[Aoife]

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FAa-VzzCGyc[/youtube]

Nickel Song lyrics

Well you know that I'm not a gambler
But I'm being gambled on
They put in a nickel and I sing a little song
Da-da-da-da
They put in a nickel and I sing a little song

Well, I don't mind that they're lucky
But it seems that they always win
And gamblin' is illegal in the state of mind I'm in
And if I had a nickel for each time that
I've been put on
I would be their nickel man
And I'd sing a little song

They're only putting in a nickel and
They want a dollar song
They're only putting in a little to
( From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/m/melanie-l ... yrics.html )
Get rid of a lot that's
Wrong.

Well I don't know so many things
But I know what's been goin' on
We're only putting in a little
To get rid of a lot that's wrong
And if we had a nickel for each time that
We've been put on
We'd all be their nickel man
And we'd sing a nickel song
You know they're only putting in a nickel
And they win a dollar song
Oh, yeah, they're only putting in a little
To get rid of a lot that's wrong
Oh, they're only putting in a nickel
To win a dollar song

[Aoife]

Auf die schwarz-rot-goldene Revolutionsflagge von 1848 haben wir als Menschenrechtsorganisation hingegen moralisch gesehen einen weit höheren Anspruch als der deutsche Staat.

Auch anderswo kommt es vor, dass ein Staat der die Ziele seiner Gründungsrevolution massiv verraten hat und sogar aktiv bekämpft nichtsdestotrotz die Revolutionsflagge als Staatssymbol annektiert hat:


[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-b2EL8Jytao&NR=1[/youtube]


Take it down from the mast, Irish traitors,
The flag we Republicans claim.
It can never belong to Free Staters.
You brought on it nothing but shame.

Then leave it to those who are willing
To uphold it in war or in peace.
The men who intend to do killing,
Until England's tyranny cease.

You've taken our brave Liam and Rory,
You've murdered young Richard and Joe.
Your hands with their blood are still gory,
From fulfilling the work of the foe.

For we stand with Enright and Larkin,
With Daley and Sullivan bold.
We'll break down the English connection,
And bring back the nation you sold.

Take it down from the mast, Irish traitors,
The flag we Republicans claim.
It can never belong to Free Staters,
You brought on in nothing but shame.

[Arum]

          

Auf die schwarz-rot-goldene Revolutionsflagge von 1848 haben wir als Menschenrechtsorganisation hingegen moralisch gesehen einen weit höheren Anspruch als der deutsche Staat.

Auch anderswo kommt es vor, dass ein Staat der die Ziele seiner Gründungsrevolution massiv verraten hat

Ziele der Deutschen Revolution 1848:

Pressefreiheit, Schwurgerichte, die allgemeine Volksbewaffnung, ein gesamtdeutsches Parlament, das allgemeine Wahlrecht und die Einführung der konstitutionellen Verfassung (Märzforderungen der Nationalversammlung, 3. März 1848).

Nur zur allgemeinen Volksbewaffnung hat's bislang nicht gereicht (und Schwurgerichte nur noch vom Namen her), und das scheint mir auch gut so. Aber um nun zu sagen, dass das heutige Deutschland damit die Zeile seiner Gründungsrevolution massiv verraten habe (was in dem Sinne nicht mal stimmt, weil die Revolution 1848 schon bald kräftig unterdrückt wurde, und es seitdem noch ganz andere Revolutionsversuche in Deutschland gegeben hat, bevor das Schwarz-Rot-Gelb als Nationalflagge gehissen werden konnte), nein, das würde ich doch nicht gerne auf meine Kappe nehmen. Die Revolution 1848 war eben für ein wichtiges Teil eine bürgerliche, die z.B. kein Eigentum neu verteilen wollte. Und die bürgerlichen hatten schon gar nicht vor, ihr Eigentum mit den hungerenden unteren Klassen zu teilen.

Wie dem auch sei, nur die Forderung der allgemeinen Volksbewaffnung ist nicht realisiert worden, im übrigen alle. Man kann darüber diskutieren ob das reicht, und wohl zurecht, aber so ist nun mal der einzig richtige historische Tatbestand.

So, und jetzt mal wieder etwas ganz anderes:


LES FILLES DE MON QUARTIER by Arno Hintjens

Dans les cuisses des filles de mon quartier
J'ai trouvé de quoi me réconforter
Mais une fois apprivoisées
Rêvé d'une autre voie lactée

J'aime pas les filles faciles
J'aime pas les difficiles
J'aime les battements des cils des filles du Brésil
Qui mettent en péril
Du bout de leur nombril
Les saints évangiles
Des filles de mon quartier

Dans les yeux des filles de mon quartier
J'ai pas trouvé cette lueur bleue
Ni ce truc vaguement dangereux
Qui rend l'amour si délicieux

Sur la peau des filles de mon quartier
J'ai léché ce goût du désir
Et des promesses qui expirent
Après les vagues de soupirs

Les filles de mon quartier
Les filles de mon quartier
Les filles de mon quartier
Les filles de mon quartier





[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_Ym-iWBi ... re=related[/youtube]

[Aoife]

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-VXlbZVN4dI[/youtube]


You say you're telling me right now of how you think that it should be
By the hand of Democratic law and the hand of decency
But, your raging, you won't talk law to me or tell me any stand
You're pointing all the fingers but refuse to shake the hand
Instead of sitting content in your ideals and your laws
You have to tell me what you see, 'cause I can't see a lot
But I see how Democratic your law is when it's revised and necessarily changed
The Irish were arrested without warrants 'cause they were soldiers armed and estranged
All's fair in love and war then they were tried without jury
The act said fear of jurors, death threats
Also, no people could object to thee
They were arrested under special laws and tried in diplock juries
But, when asked by Amnesty or other countries
They were criminalized as terrorists
So you could ignore political talks and ignore political struggling
So you can hold onto your colony without political juggling
So you sat firm and quiet in your country and morals and common law promoting
But, Nationalists kept coming, bombs and people kept exploding
The Somazas crushed Nicaragua, The Falklands, Angola and Nambia, South Africa
They fought you tooth and nail, till they were crushed or you gave up
You're not a Democracy, you're a Capitalist empire that colonizes weaker lands
And taxes natural resource, oil, diamonds, copper exchanging hands
You put in Democratic so called governments as heads of the state
That are willing to adhere to your bidding and reap measly profits from their state
And you colonize them with phone companies, hotels, McDonald's and Nike plants
And erect militairy bases under the pretense of defence
But the truth is its defence from revolution, in case the poor rise up
Against the governments you've helped to empower and make the final stop
Then you called them a communist menace and stage and attack from your own bases
Then the government death squads, ... , destroy their empty faces
You sent embargos on countries who don't agree or finally do revolt
A free country can't sell their natural resource on a global free market vote
The countries that sit in the N.A.T.O. seats are the same domineering five
And the butchers they empower keep the rest of the seats alive
And the countries ostracized by embargo that form the rest of the world
Were forced to form a non-aligned organization, a union, so they could be heard
You call this a free market and your system Democratic
But it's now a taxing empire that sends its shots out dead sporatic
Well, you can take my contentment, my sense of security
You can beat me from head to toe, till I bleed
You can starve me or freeze me 'cause it's all the same to me
'Cause in my mind I know I want to be free
You sent your psychologist to evaluate me and give a report to the paper to read
I'm more stable than he is - I'm beginning to see
In this frustration of war, it's one purpose I see
I know of your tactics to break people like me
Separate love forever, I'm refused being seen
In the maze of our memories we live there you see
In our minds we are together and forever we'll be
You can murder my land, make the skylarks scream
Just to tell your provincials you'd not turn on them
Your possessive ego crushes my friends and me
But I know in my mind that I want to be free
You fought Ireland as an organized army, you fought them as a country
But they fought you as a people and you were oblivious as to which serf was defending
If you act like rats you get treated like this, but now you are rebutting
'Cause wo stood like a rock when for tactics and answers, like rats you were scrambling
What to report in the media, to tell to those to which you lied
When Angolans and Serbs and Chinese and Nicaraguans and Zapatistas and Iranians and Cubans and Irish are
always the ones who have died.

[ehemaliger_User]

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Du mußt verstehn! Aus Eins mach Zehn,
Und Zwei laß gehn, und Drei mach gleich,
so bist du reich. Verlier die Vier!
Aus fünf und sechs - so sagt die Hex -
Mach Sieben und Acht, so ist´s vollbracht:
Und Neun ist Eins, und Zehn ist keins.
Das ist das Hexeneinmaleins!

Als sie Giordano Bruno verbrannten
sandte sein Gott keine Blitze gegen das Unrecht
munter flackerte das Feuer
der Pöbel mußte manchmal husten zwischen zwei Lachern
so qualmte Giordano
oder Grandier
neben seinem Scheiterhaufen
sonnte sich Richelieu
vierzehn Nonnen
mit Klistierspritzen garniert
wälzten sich vor Wollust und Gier
und das christliche Abendland
sann befriedigt
nach weiteren guten Taten.
Was hat dieser Ketzer mit uns zu tun
flötet unser Jahrhundert
doch
dreihundert Jahre später
konnte ein gewisser Trotzki
angeklagt
der Unzucht mit der Freiheit

das Haupt vom Dogmenbeil schon gespalten
dreihundert Jahre später
konnte dieser Trotzki
die Menschheit nur noch um Vergebung bitten für seinen Henker.

Immer noch werden Hexen verbrannt
auf den Scheiten der Ideologien.
Irgendwer ist immer der Böse im Land
und dann kann man als Guter
und die Augen voll Sand
in die heiligen Kriege ziehn!

Sacco und Vanzetti
keiner rothaarig
nie mischten sie Zaubertränke um Mitternacht
auch des Nachbarn Kühe gediehen vortrefflich
trotzdem wurden sie niedergemetzelt
von den Sklaven der freien Welt.
Oder
sechs Millionen Juden
eine Heerschar von Hexen
zum Aderlaß geprügelt für
die Reinheit des Blutes.
Schrecklich, schrecklich
und die Mönche der Demokratie
wedeln Verzeihung heischend mit der Rute
und siehe:
Der Freigeist geht um.
Alle sind aufgeklärt
doch wer weiß Bescheid
heute haßt man modern

die Angst ist die Flamme unserer Zeit
und die wird fleißig geschürt.
Sie verbrennen dich mit ihren Zungen und ihrer Ignoranz
dicke freundliche Herren
bitten per Television zur Jagd.
Tausende
zum Feindbild verdammt
halten sich fürs Exil bereit.

Die Schlupfwinkel werden knapp, Freunde.

Höchste Zeit
aufzustehn!

Du mußt verstehn! Aus Eins mach Zehn,
Und Zwei laß gehn, und Drei mach gleich,
so bist du reich. Verlier die Vier!
Aus fünf und sechs - so sagt die Hex -
Mach Sieben und Acht, so ist´s vollbracht:
Und Neun ist Eins, und Zehn ist keins.
Das ist das Hexeneinmaleins!

Immer noch werden Hexen verbrannt
auf den Scheiten der Ideologien.
Irgendwer ist immer der Böse im Land
und dann kann man als Guter
und die Augen voll Sand
in die heiligen Kriege ziehn!

[Aoife]

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[IsabellaH]

Scorpions - Wind of Change


I follow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind of change

The world closing in
Did you ever think
That we could be so close,like brothers
The future's in the air
I can feel it everywhere
Blowing with the wind of change

Chorus:
Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change

Walking down the street
Distant memories
Are buried in the past forever

I fallow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change

Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me

Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In the wind of change

The wind of change blows straight
Into the face of time
Like a stormwind that will ring
The freedom bell for peace of mind
Let your balalaika sing
What my guitar wants to say

Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams
With you and me

Take me to the magic of the moment
On a glory night
Where the children of tomorrow dream away
In The Wind of Change