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whats your soundtrack? what song do you identify your self with? that stupid starbucks commercial made me think of this. mine is "sweet sticky thing" by the ohio players.
You just go from man to man I just don`t seem to understand Why you`re so very hard to take You sweet, sticky thing If I could slow you down sometime I`d like to try and change your mind You`re really not the one to blame You sweet, sticky thing (CHORUS) Sweet, sweet sticky thing Sweet, sweet sticky thing Sweet, sweet sticky thing Sweet, sweet sticky thing Sweet, sweet sticky thing Sweet, sweet sticky thing Every time that you walk by You really leave me paralyzed If you just wouldn`t play those games You sweet, sticky thing Your beehive is full of bees I wish you had a place for me I`m really trying hard to change You sweet, sticky thing (CHORUS) Little buzzing bumblee Log on I`d love to take you home with me Where you`d share my beehive with me You sweet, sticky thing You leave honey everywhere Sometimes I wonder if you care Who sees you when you do your thing You`ve got such a sting Sweet, sweet sticky thing Sweet, sweet sticky thing Da da da da..... | |
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Nana Hagen Band's Naturträne
Offnes Fenster präsentiert Spatzenwolken himmelflattern Wind bläst, meine Nase friert Und paar Auspuffrohre knattern Ach, da geht die Sonne unter: Rot, mit Gold, so muss das sein. Seh ich auf die strasse runter, Fällt mir ein Bekannter ein Prompt wird mir's jetzt schwer ums Herz Ich brauch' nur Vögel flattern sehen Und fliegt main Blick dann himmelwärts, Tut auch die Seele weh, wie schön! Natur am Abend, stille Stadt Verknackste Seele, Tränen rennen Das alles macht einen mächtig matt Und ich tu' einfach weiterflennen.. Aaaahhhh.... Teardrop Through the open window I can see The tiny clouds hovering in the sky The wind is blowing, my nose is freezing ... a few exhaust pipes are spluttering. Ah, the sun is going down Red and gold, as it should be I look down to the street below And see a friend standing there Suddenly my heart feels heavy I just need to see birds fluttering And my eyes turn up to the sky How it jurts my soul - how beautiful! Nature in the evening, a peaceful town Tormented soul, the tears flow It all makes me feel so feeble And makes the tears flow even more Aaah....!! | |
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