Jimi Blue – Hey Jimi Video and Songtext(Lyrics)

Mai 10, 2008

lop!
Flop!

Hey Jimi, hey what’s up, you does very muching suck!
Hey Jimi, hey, hey, hey Jimi, hey, hey
(say what ?)
Hey Jimi, hey what’s up, morgen you are death, es sei denn you hast luck!
Hey Jimi
(Hey what’s up, please don´t kill me)

JB is my name, I am gay and it´s true
I’m gonna leave this party, this is better for you
Your brother want to kill me and I kack me zu
He want to hit the eyes of Jimmy blue

So I wana be you, because you have girls
have muscles, money, and you have the world
But no one can like what I do
And no one loves me, Jimi Blue

Hey Jimmy

no time

Hey Jimi, hey what’s up, you does very muching suck!
Hey Jimi, hey, hey, hey Jimi, hey, hey
(say what ?)
Hey Jimi, hey what’s up, morgen you are death, es sei denn you hast luck!
(Hey what’s up, please don´t kill me)
Hey Jimi, hey, hey, hey Jimi, hey, hey(stop)
Hey Jimi, you’re so klein, are you playing counter strike?(stop)
Hey Jimi, hey, hey, hey Jimi, hey, hey (stop)
Hey Jimi, you’re so klein, I just wanna make u cry! (stop)
Hey Jimi (Hey what’s up, i will never ever wanna make out with you)

Gays always kick me and I’m always on the run
I have a very shitty life and I’m just trying to survive
I wanna be free, don´t wanna be me, I wanna rock any show
And if u didn’t get it, well I’m a good gay-hoe, yeah yeah

Hey Jimi, hey what’s up, you does very muching suck!
Hey Jimi, hey, hey, hey Jimi, hey, hey
(say what ?)
Hey Jimi, hey what’s up, morgen you are death, es sei denn you hast luck!
(Hey what’s up, please don´t kill me)
Hey Jimi, hey, hey, hey Jimi, hey, hey(stop)
Hey Jimi, you’re so klein, are you playing counter strike?(stop)
Hey Jimi, hey, hey, hey Jimi, hey, hey (stop)
Hey Jimi, you’re so klein, I just wanna make u cry! (stop)
Hey Jimi (Hey what’s up, i will never ever wanna make out with you)

Die baby die baby die baby
hate Ladies hate Ladies hate Ladies

Die baby die baby die baby
hate Ladies hate Ladies hate Ladies

Hey Jimi, hey what’s up, you does very muching suck!
Hey Jimi, hey, hey, hey Jimi, hey, hey
(say what ?)
Hey Jimi, hey what’s up, morgen you are death, es sei denn you hast luck!
(Hey what’s up, please don´t kill me)
Hey Jimi, hey, hey, hey Jimi, hey, hey(stop)
Hey Jimi, you’re so klein, are you playing counter strike?(stop)
Hey Jimi, hey, hey, hey Jimi, hey, hey (stop)
Hey Jimi, you’re so klein, I just wanna make u cry! (stop)
Hey Jimi (Hey what’s up, i will never ever wanna make out with you)

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WWE – All Summer Long Von Kid Rock (Backlash 2008 Thene) Lyric (Songtext)

April 26, 2008

It was 1989 my thoughts were short my hair was long
Caught somewhere between a boy and man,
She was 17 and she was far from in-between
It was summer-time in Northern Michigan

Splashing through the sand-bar, talking by the camp fire,
It’s the simple things in life like when and where
We didn’t have no internet but man I never will forget
The way the moon light shined upon her hair

And, we were trying different things we were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whisky out the bottle not thinking bout tomorrow
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long

Catching walleye from the dock watching the waves roll off the rocks
She’ll forever hold a spot inside my soul
We blister in the sun we couldn’t wait for night to come
To hit that saving place of rock and roll

While, we were trying different things we were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whisky out the bottle not thinking bout tomorrow
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long

Now nothing seems as strange as when the leaves begin to change
Or how we thought those days would never end
Sometimes I hear that song and I start to sing along
And think, Man I’d love to see that girl again

And, we were trying different things we were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whisky out the bottle not thinking bout tomorrow
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long

We were trying different things we were smoking funny things
Making love out by the lake to our favorite song
Sipping whisky out the bottle not thinking bout tomorrow
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long
Singing Sweet Home Alabama all summer long

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K-Young – She’s Like The Wind (ft. Snoop Dogg)Lyric(Songtext,Liedtext)

April 17, 2008

You’ve been saying that you ready to settle down
Well baby girl I’m loving the way that sounds
I don’t wanna be a player no more
I’ve done it all before and now

I think I am ready for something a little more
All I ever needed is you
I don’t wanna go away
I need you more everyday, yeah
Cause all I ever needed is you

Chorus:
Gotta keep it real
The way she makes me feel
I need her again
She’s like the wind
I worry bout her
Whenever I call
My lover, my friend
She’s like the wind

Snoop dogg:
Gonna rock with us
Vibekingz gonna rock with ya x2

K. young:
I can vision us growing old together
I never love these hoes but I can love you forever
If you give me a chance I don have your life
Just say the words, I’ll upgrade you twice

I think I am ready for something a little more
All I ever needed is you
I don’t wanna go away
I need you more everyday, yeah
Cause all I ever needed is you

Chorus:
Gotta keep it real
The way she makes me feel
I need her again
She’s like the wind
I worry bout her
Whenever I call
My lover, my friend
She’s like the wind
Can I catch ya, breezy
She’s nice and easy
She knows how to please me
Only you x2

*rapping by snoop dogg*

K. young:
I gotta keep it real

Chorus:
Gotta keep it real
The way she makes me feel
I need her again
She’s like the wind
I worry bout her
Whenever I call
My lover, my friend
She’s like the wind

Snoop dogg:
Gonna rock with us
Vibekingz gonna rock with ya x4

K.young:
She’s like the wind

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Nickelback – Rockstar

März 17, 2008

I’m through with standin’ in line
To clubs I’ll never get in
It’s like the bottom of the ninth
And I’m never gonna win
This life hasn’t turned out
Quite the way I want it to be
(Tell me what you want)

I want a brand new house
On an episode of Cribs
And a bathroom I can play baseball in
And a king size tub big enough
For ten plus me
(Yeah, so what you need)

I’ll need a… a credit card that’s got no limit
And a big black jet with a bedroom in it
Gonna join the mile high club
At thirty-seven thousand feet
(Been there, done that)

I want a new tour bus full of old guitars
My own star on Hollywood Boulevard
Somewhere between Cher and
James Dean is fine for me
(So how you gonna do it?)

I’m gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I’d even cut my hair and change my name


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[CHORUS]
‘Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses, driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We’ll all stay skinny ’cause we just won’t eat
And we’ll hang out in the coolest bars
In the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger’s
Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny
With her bleach blonde hair
And well…

Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar
Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar

I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels
Hire eight body guards that love to beat up assholes
Sign a couple autographs
So I can eat my meals for free
(I’ll have the quesadilla, *laughs*)

I’m gonna dress my ass
With the latest fashion
Get a front door key to the Playboy mansion
Gonna date a centerfold that loves to
Blow my money for me

(So how you gonna do it?)

I’m gonna trade this life
For fortune and fame
I’d even cut my hair
And change my name

‘Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars and
Live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We’ll all stay skinny ’cause we just won’t eat
And we’ll hang out in the coolest bars
In the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger’s
Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny
With her bleach blonde hair
And we’ll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary and
Today’s who’s who
They’ll get you anything
with that evil smile
Everybody’s got a
Drug dealer on speed dial, well
Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar

I’m gonna sing those songs
That offend the censors
Gonna pop my pills
From a Pez dispenser

Get washed-up singers writing all my songs
Lip synch ‘em every night so I don’t get ‘em wrong

Well we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses driving fifteen cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We’ll all stay skinny ’cause we just won’t eat
And we’ll hang out in the coolest bars
In the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger’s
Gonna wind up there
Every Playboy bunny
With her bleach blond hair
And we’ll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary and
Today’s who’s who
They’ll get you anything
with that evil smile
Everybody’s got a
Drug dealer on speed dial,well

Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar
Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar

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Spongebob Schwammkopf – Ich Bin Ein Taubes Nüsschen Youtube Video and Lyric

Februar 10, 2008

Lyric

Ich bin ein Taubes Nüsschen, (Rock)
Du Bist ein Taubes Nüsschen, (Rock)
Wir alle sind taube Nüsschen, (Rock)
Taube Taube Taube Nüsschen (Rock)

Pack dein Spielzeug ein,
du sagst mir lass es sein,
aber das find ich gemein und sagen Nein!
Nein das darf nicht sein!

Du magst Kinder nicht,
sag das bloß noch mal
und ich sags dir ins Gesicht du bist nicht ganz dicht,
Nein das bist du Nicht!!!

Und wenn du dir Jetzt denkst du willst auch so wie ich sein,
dann lass es raus, das Kind in dir wird dich befrein’

Happelle Beppelle Sippelle Buppelle, Happele, Beppelle, Sippelle Pam!

Ich bin ein Taubes Nüsschen (Rock)

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