En natuurlijk Hurt van Johnny Cash
I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that’s real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember everything
[Chorus:]
What have I become
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know goes away
In the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar’s chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stains of time
The feelings disappear
You are someone else
I am still right here
[Chorus:]
What have I become
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know goes away
In the end
And you could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
If I could start again
A million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way
Lekker emo 😉
Ook Diane van Therapy? vind ik een erg mooi nummer, met een heerlijke tekst die in eerste instantie klinkt als een liefdesnummer maar uit blijkt te draaien op een kidnapper,verkrachter en moordenaar.
Hey little girl wanna go for a ride?
There’s room and my wagon is parked right outside.
We can cruise down Rober Street all night long.
But I think I’ll just rape you and kill you instead.
Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann. Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann.
I hear there’s a party at Lake Cove.
It’ll be much easier if I drove.
We could check it out.
We can go and see.
Come on take a ride with me.
Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann. Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann.
Lay down together for a while.
I’ll put all your clothes in a nice neat little pile.
You’re the cutest girl I’ve ever seen in my life.
but it’s over now with my knife.
Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann. Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann.
Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann. Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann (Diane) Die Ann.
En dan nog wat ik persoonlijk het mooiste nummer allertijden vind, Tool - Stinkfist. Niet zozeer door de tekst want daar snap ik eerlijk gezegd weinig van 😛 Maar gewoon het nummer zit geniaal in elkaar
Something has to change.
Un-deniable dilemma.
Boredom’s not a burden
Anyone should bear.
Constant over stimu-lation numbs me
but I would not want
You any other way.
Cause,
It’s not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I said,
I don’t want it.
I just need it.
To breathe, to feel, to know I’m alive.
Finger deep within the borderline.
Show me that you love me and that we belong together.
Relax, turn around and take my hand.
I can help you change
Tired moments into pleasure.
Say the word and we’ll be
Well upon our way.
Blend and balance
Pain and comfort
Deep within you
Till you will not want me any other way.
But,
It’s not enough.
I need more.
Nothing seems to satisfy.
I said,
I don’t want it.
I just need it.
To breathe, to feel, to know I’m alive.
Knuckle deep inside the borderline.
This may hurt a little but it’s something you’ll get used to.
Relax. Slip away.
Something kinda sad about
the way that things have come to be.
Desensitized to everything.
What became of subtlety?
How can this mean anything to me
If I really don’t feel anything at all?
I’ll keep digging till
I feel something.
Elbow deep inside the borderline.
Show me that you love me and that we belong together.
Shoulder deep within the borderline.
Relax. Turn around and take my hand.