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het raad het liedje topic
plaats hem hier omdat hier meer reacties komen, en het eigenlijk toch gedoemd is om te mislukken :+ maar goed here goes nothing.
In the day we sweat it out in the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on highway 9, Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin' out over the line Baby this town rips the bones from your back It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap We gotta get out while we're young doe maar raden :+ |
:? geen idee....hint?!
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I want to guard your dreams and visions Just wrap your legs 'round these velvet rims and strap your hands across my engines Together we could break this trap We'll run till we drop, baby we'll never go back Will you walk with me out on the wire 'Cause baby I'm just a scared and lonely rider But I gotta find out how it feels I want to know if love is wild girl I want to know if love is real |
grote hit geweest
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Bruce Springsteen
maar ik zou nie kunnen zeggen wat de titel is :s |
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born to run??
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ik ken geen leidjes ....
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next: There's a pulse in the new-born sun; A beat in the heat of noon; There's a song as the day grows long, And a tempo in the tides of the moon. It's all around us and it's everywhere, And it's deeper than Royal blue. And it feels so real you can feel the feeling! |
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*denkt verder* |
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THE MAJESTY OF ROCK!!
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spinal iets?
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next: Men walkin' 'long the railroad tracks Goin' someplace there's no goin' back Highway patrol choppers comin' up over the ridge Hot soup on a campfire under the bridge Shelter line stretchin' round the corner Welcome to the new world order Families sleepin' in their cars in the southwest No home no job no peace no rest |
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Ghost of tom joad :d |
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doe jij es volgende :d |
staat me iets van bij dat die ook van bruce is?!
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nu jij:
It's cloudy out in Pittsburgh It's raining in Saigon Snow's fallin' all across the Michigan line Well she sits by the lights of the Christmas tree With the radio softly on.... |
silverchair - :?
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Een makkelijke :d
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Well they blew up the chicken man in Philly last night now they blew up his house too Down on the boardwalk they're gettin' ready for a fight gonna see what them racket boys can do |
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atlantic city :respect: |
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Dan doe'k nie meer mee hoor ! :wave: |
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Born down in a dead man's town The first kick I took was when I hit the ground You end up like a dog that's been beat too much Till you spend half your life just covering up easyyy |
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Je vroeg er eentje aan mij om te posten en dan blahz... never mind... *gaat spelletje spelen* |
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Madman drummers bummers and 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 unpleasing sneezing and wheezing the calliope crashed to the ground Some all-hot half-shot was headin' for the hot spot snappin' his fingers clappin' his hands And some fleshpot mascot was tied into a lover's knot with a whatnot in her hand And now young Scott with a slingshot finally found a tender spot and throws his lover in the sand And some bloodshot forget-me-not whispers daddy's within earshot save the buckshot turn up the band |
:? ..geen idee
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oowh w8 iets met blind..ofzooooo???
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en tot morgen :wave: :* |
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raad maar
Calimero Calimero wyt ti'n gwisgo wy ar dy ben Calimero you're wearing an egg on your head Calimero oes 'na reswm mewn darn o bren? Calimero is there reason in a piece of wood? Be ddaeth gyntaf, yr wy neu'r ceiliog coch? What came first, the egg or the red rooster? Calimero, gen ti big ond sgen ti ddim parch Calimero, you have a beak but no respect Calimero (X4) Calimero wyt ti'n gwisgo wy ar dy ben Calimero you're wearing an egg on your head Calimero oes 'na reswm mewn darn o bren? Calimero is there reason in a piece of wood? Be ddaeth gyntaf, yr wy neu'r ceiliog coch? What came first, the egg or the red rooster? Calimero, gen ti big ond sgen ti ddim parch Calimero, you have a beak but no respect Calimero (X4) Calimero, Calimero, Calimero, does dim blas byw Calimero, Calimero, Calimero, there's no alive taste Calimero, Calimero, Calimero, does dim, does dim Calimero, Calimero, Calimero, there's no, there's no |
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want ze zijn wel superpluizig en beestig. maar het zijn dus wel met super ervoor he |
okeey aangezien het meer ene sport is om springsteen nummers te raden :P de volgende:
Fat man sitting on a little stool Takes the money from my hand while his eyes take a walk all over you Hands me the ticket smiles and whispers good luck Cuddle up angel cuddle up my little dove We'll ride down baby into this tunnel of love I can feel the soft silk of your blouse And them soft thrills in our little fun house Then the lights go out and it's just the three of us You me and all that stuff we're so scared of |
Bruce Springsteen - Tunnel of love :)
(kenk ook eens 1 liedje :p) dit is geen bruce springsteen :p Songs, when thye're true, Are all dedicated to you, In this invisible world I choose to live in, And if you believe that, That now I understand, Why words mean so much to you, They'll never be about you. Maybe you're young without youth, Or maybe you're old without knowing anything's true, I think you're young without youth |
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nu jij ! |
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okeej nu ik. *denkt* |
Here comes the girl who changed my world
With a rock and a feather, Now I've got to tell her- That when you're stuck and out of luck, When you can't make the bird sing There's only one thing to do: You cut your money hair, Cut your money, Cut your money hair. nou als iemand dit kent val ik vamme stokkie |
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humz looperama - money hair ?? |
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You can`t buy a snatched car that jumping this hard
And bust the kind moves that cuts the bone and leave you scared It`s stole behind the picture, taken behind the faces take a look around see who leeds and who chases advancing I don`t care how you feel just keep dancing You heard me I jump on extra tide and flow superbly Cuz it`s coming open up the gates keep it running Never been the once to caught your star sluming astu... succes :) |
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