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CD 2011
Musik, die uns das durch das Jahr 2010 in den Ohren lag.
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CD 2011
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1, Ike & Tina
Turner, Proud Mary, 2:20
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You know every now and then Rollin' rollin' rollin' on the river Left a good job in the city |
Big wheel keep on turning ooh the Proud Mary keep on burning and we're rollin' rollin' yea rollin' on the river Cleaned a lot of plates
in Memphis Big wheel keep on turning |
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2, Melissa Leveaux, Needle in the hay, 3:25
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Your hand on his arm Haystack charm around your neck Strung out and thin Calling some friend, trying to cash some check He's acting dumb That's what you've come to expect Needle in the hay Needle in the hay Needle in the hay Needle in the hay He's wearing your clothes head down to toes, a reaction to you You say you know what he did But you idiot kid, you don't have a clue Sometimes they just get caught in the eye, you're pulling him through Needle in the hay Needle in the hay Needle in the hay Needle in the hay Now on the bus |
Nearly touching this dirty retreat Falling out 6th and powell, a dead sweat in my teeth Gonna walk walk walk Four more blocks, plus the one in my brain Down downstairs to the man, he's gonna make it all okay I can't beat myself I can't beat myself And I don't want to talk I'm taking the cure So I can be quiet wherever I want So leave me alone You ought to be proud that I'm getting good marks Needle in the hay Needle in the hay Needle in the hay Needle in the hay |
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3, DCUPYolanda Be Cool, We No Speak Americano, 2:43
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Fa l' americano! Pa pa l' americano Fa fa l' americano Whisky soda e rockenroll Whisky soda e rockenroll Whisky soda e rockenroll |
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4, Dodo Hug, Casino Zürihorn,
3:19
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Sono Femmina e ,o gusto de vivir su questa tierra malgre tout-voila Sono Femmina fumo troppe sigarette 'ch mus jetzt heigah sotto l'abergo an african sin vestidos et les italiens jouent "calcio" con sudore D'sune hides behind the cllouds o
sole mio |
a big white ship sails by and whistels "hasta luego, ciao, addio and au revoir mio bel battello!" sometimes les petits enfants they shout: "guarda quel culo!" et moi j' me bronze la peau "I'm thirsty", 'ch wott en gump is wasser näh Verseau - vers l'eau Sono femmina e mi gusto de vivir |
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5, Hujässler
Project, Ende Mai, 2:17
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Siehe Musik zum Film "Wetterschmöcker"
- Trailer
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Link zu den Hujässlern:
http://www.hujaessler.ch/
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6, Bettye LaVette, Wish You Were Here, 3:49
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So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell, Blue skies from pain. Can you tell a green field From a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell? Did they get you to trade Your heroes for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? And cold comfort for change? 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. |
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7, Manfred Mann's Earth Band, Blinded By The Light, 4:47
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Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Madman drummers bummers, Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat With a boulder on my shoulder, feelin' kinda older, I tripped the merry-go-round With this very unpleasin', sneezin' and wheezin, the calliope crashed to the ground The calliope crashed to the ground But she was... Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce, runner in the night Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Some silicone sister with a manager mister told me I go what it takes She said "I'll turn you on sonny to something strong, play the song with the funky break" And go-cart Mozart was checkin' out the weather chart to see if it was safe outside And little Early-Pearly came by in his curly-wurly and asked me if I needed a ride Asked me if I needed a ride But she was... Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light She got down but she never got tired She's gonna make it through the night She's gonna make it through the night But mama, that's where the fun is But mama, that's where the fun is Mama always told me not to look into the eye's of the sun But mama, that's where the fun is Some brimstone baritone anticyclone rolling stone preacher from the east Says, "Dethrone the dictaphone, hit it in it's funny bone, that's where they expect it least" |
And some new-mown chaperone was standin' in the corner, watching the young girls dance And some fresh-sown moonstone was messin' with his frozen zone, reminding him of romance The calliope crashed to the ground But she was... Blinded by the light, revved up like a deuce, another runner in the night Blinded by the light Madman drummers bummers, Indians in the summer with a teenage diplomat In the dumps with the mumps as the adolescent pumps his way into his hat With a boulder on my shoulder, feelin' kinda older, I tripped the merry-go-round With this very unpleasin', sneezin' and wheezin, the calliope crashed to the ground Now Scott with a slingshot finially found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sand And some bloodshot forget-me-not said daddy's within earshot save the buckshot, turn up the band Some silicone sister with a manager mister told me I go what it takes She said "I'll turn you on sonny to something strong" |
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8, Caroline Chevin, World Full Of Lies, 4:10
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sun comes up brand new day ready for a new page I can't wait to talk to you tell me how do you do? all my friends are here with me that's what I want to believe I can picture you and look in your eyes you look so beautiful to me today I can read between the lines it's gonna be a perfect day in a world full of lies your friends are never there with you face to face when I share what's inside, again it's just a smile at the end of a phrase in a world full of lies your friends are never there with you face to face I tried to share what's inside but instead I put a smile after all that I say kisses here, kisses there send me flowers from everywhere a stranger's hug it's never enough can't get away from this fluff give me a poke, slip me a note give me attention till I overdose what if I don't want to tag along? would you leave me here all alone? |
in a world full of lies your friends are never there with you face to face when I share what's inside, again it's just a smile at the end of a phrase in a world full of lies your friends are never there with you face to face I tried to share what's inside but instead I put a smile after all that I say I find myself caught up in a vicious circle where all the people in it start to look the same there's not a thing, that we wouldn't do to get our, 15 minutes of fame we're losing track of ourselves, but tracking everything else is that really what it's all about? I wanna reach out and feel somebody real but I'm stuck here inside In this world full of lies your friends are never there with you face to face I tried to share what's inside, again it's just a smile at the end of a phrase in a world full of lies your friends are never there with you face to face when I share what's inside, again it's just a smile at the end of a phrase in this world full of lies your friends are never there with you face to face I tried to share what's inside but instead I put a smile after all that I say I wanna share but instead I put a smile after all that I say |
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9,
KnightsBridge, Miss Celie's Blues (Color
Purple), 2:35
Woh woh .......... Uhm uhm .......... Uhm uhm .......... Sister, you've been on my mind Sister, we're two of a kind So sister, I'm keepin' my eyes on you I betcha think I don't know nothin' But singin' the blues Oh sister, have I got news for you I´m somethin' I hope you think that you´re somethin' too |
Oh, Scufflin', I been up that lonesome road And I seen a lot of suns goin' down Oh, but trust me No low life's gonna run me around So let me tell you somethin' sister Remember your name No twister, gonna steal your stuff away My sister We sho' ain't got a whole lot of time So shake your shimmy, Sister 'Cause honey the 'shug is feelin' fine |
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10, Ich + Ich Dämonen, 3:49
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Ich kämpfe gegen die Dämonen, sie sollen nicht bei mir wohnen
Sondern gehen. Sie durchbrechen die Kontrollen, sie machen was sie wollen Sie verdrehen. Alle Sachen in dem Zimmer, sie machen alles schlimmer als es ist. Sie durchkreuzen die Gedanken, dass man die letzten Schranken vergisst Ich kämpfe gegen die Dämonen, sie sollen nicht bei mir wohnen sie sollen gehen. Sie durchbrechen die Kontrollen, sie machen was sie wollen. Sie verdrehen. Alle Sachen in dem Zimmer, sie machen alles schlimmer als es ist. Sie durchkreuzen die Gedanken, dass man die letzten Schranken vergisst Ich kämpfe gegen die Dämonen, ich suche eine Tür um hier als Sieger raus zu gehen. Ich kämpfe gegen die Dämonen, sie klingen wie sie reden es ist schwer zu wiederstehen. Und sich nicht mehr umzudrehen, einfach gehen. Ich kämpfe gegen die Dämonen, ich will sie nicht mehr schonen sie sollen fliehen. Sie halten mich ganz klein und verstecken bei mir Wein und Nikotin. Ich will nichts mehr davon finden, sie sollen sofort verschwinden mich nicht stören. Ich wünscht sie auf der Stelle in die Hölle, wo sie hin gehören |
Ich kämpfe gegen die Dämonen, ich suche eine Tür um hier als Sieger raus zu gehen. Ich kämpfe gegen die Dämonen, sie klingen wie sie reden es ist schwer zu wiederstehen. Und sich nicht mehr umzudrehen, einfach gehen. Halt dir die Ohren zu und hör nicht was sie sagen ich weiß sie brechen jedes versprechen und am Ende musst du alles bezahlen. Du musst alles bezahlen, du musst alles bezahlen, du musst alles bezahlen, du musst alles bezahlen. Ich kämpfe gegen die Dämonen, ich suche eine Tür um hier als Sieger raus zu gehen. Ich kämpfe gegen die Dämonen, sie klingen wie sie reden es ist schwer zu wiederstehen. Und sich nicht mehr umzudrehen, einfach gehen. Ich kämpfe gegen die Dämonen, ich kämpfe gegen die Dämonen Und sich nicht mehr umzudrehen, einfach gehen. |
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11,
Antony And The Johnsons, The Spirit Was Gone,
3:18
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The spirit was gone from her body Forever and had always been inside that shell Had always been intertwined |
And now were disintwined It's hard to understand Oh... |
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12, Pink Floyd, Another Brick in the Wall, Pt. 1, 3:16
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Daddy's flown across the ocean Leaving just a memory Snapshot in the family album Daddy what else did you leave for me? |
Daddy, what'd'ja leave behind for me?!? All in all it was just a brick in the wall. All in all it was all just bricks in the wall. "You! Yes, you! Stand still laddy!" |
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13, Asa, Fire On The Mountain, 4:44
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fire on the mountain and nobody seems to be on the run. Oh there is fire on the mountain top and no one is a’ running. I wake up in the morning - tell you what I see on my TV screen I see the blood of an innocent child and everybody's watching. Now, I'm looking out my window and what do I see? I see an army of a soldier man marching across the street, hey... Hey Mr. soldier man, tomorrow is the day you go to war Boy you are fighting for another man’s 'cause and you don’t even know him What did they say to make you so blind to your conscience and reason? Could it be love for your country or for the gun you use in killing? So there is fire on the mountain and nobody seems to be on the run Oh there is fire on the mountain top and no one is a’ running. Hey, Mister Lover-man can I get a chance to talk to you? 'cause you are fooling with a dead man's corpse and you don't know what you do. So you say you have a lover and you love her like no other So you buy her a diamond that someone has died on - don’t you think there’s something wrong with this? Tell me, who’s responsible for what we teach our children? |
Is it the internet or the stars on television? Why oh why? Why oh, why oh? Oh! So little Lucy turns sixteen and like the movie she's been seeing she has a lover in her daddy - she can't tell nobody till she makes the evening news. For there is fire on the mountain and nobody seems to be on the run. Oh there is fire on the mountain top and no one is a’ running. Oh yes. One day the river will overflow and there'll be nowhere for us to go and we will run, run...wishing we had put out the fire, oh no... For there is fire on the mountain and nobody seems to be on the run. Oh there is fire on the mountain top and no one is a’ running. So yeah, yeah, yeah! There is fire on the mountain, (fire in Africa) and nobody seems to be on the run (everywhere,in the city) Oh there is fire on the mountain top and no-one is a’ running (no-one is a running) There is fire on the mountain (fire, fire, fire) and nobody seems to be on the run…. |
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14, Rod Stewart, It's The Same Old Song, 4:16
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15, Aloan, Invisible, 4:25
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Jethro Tull, Locomotive
Breath, 3:59
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In the shuffelin´ madness of the locomotive breath runs the all-time loser headlong to his death It feels the pistol scraping He sees his children jumping off |
He's crawling down the corridor on his hands and knees old Charlie stole the handle and the train it won't stop going no way to slow down He hears the silence howling He picks up Gideons Bible ...no way to slow down... |
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17, Silbermond, Irgendwas Bleibt, 3:15
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Sag mir, dass dieser Ort hier sicher ist und alles Gute steht hier still. Und dass das Wort, das du mir heute gibst, morgen noch genauso gilt. Diese Welt ist schnell und hat verlernt beständig zu sein. Denn Versuchungen setzen ihre Frist. Doch bitte schwör, dass wenn ich wieder komme, alles noch beim Alten ist. Gib mir ein kleines bisschen Sicherheit in einer Welt in der nichts sicher scheint. Gib mir in dieser schweren Zeit irgendwas das bleibt. Gib mir einfach nur ein bisschen Halt. Und wieg mich einfach nur in Sicherheit. Hol mich aus dieser schnellen Zeit. Nimm mir ein bisschen Geschwindigkeit. |
Gib mir was.. irgendwas, das bleibt. Auch wenn die Welt den Verstand verliert, das ‘Hier’ bleibt unberührt. Nichts passiert .. Gib mir ein kleines bisschen Sicherheit in einer Welt in der nichts sicher scheint. Gib mir in dieser schweren Zeit irgendwas das bleibt. Gib mir einfach nur ein bisschen Halt. Und wieg mich einfach nur in Sicherheit. Hol mich aus dieser schnellen Zeit. Nimm mir ein bisschen Geschwindigkeit. Gib mir was.. irgendwas, das bleibt. |