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[Motörhead]

Lemmy von Motörhead, Mind Over Matter Festival/Wiesen, Juni 2001

Commentaire 27

  • isambard 01/01/2016 12:31

    He
    ruled...
    RiP.

    LG
    Isambard
  • Dirk G. 30/09/2004 18:52

    lemmy rules...
  • Christoph Lauber 06/02/2003 14:06

    leidenschaft? nö. lemmy is gott
    und wieso, die sind doch alle ganz sachlich, die einträge

    na gut: prima winkel, könnt noch kontrastreicher sein...
  • Jo Weiß 05/02/2003 12:23


    jetzt geht´s los....
  • Caroline Traitler 04/02/2003 13:01

    Ich glaub ich muß mal neue Motörhead Bilder uploaden´*g*
  • Christoph Lauber 04/02/2003 9:27

    oh ja, allerdings fan!
    seit 12 Jahren nix anderes
    und eine platte reicht da net, nie und nimmer
    bei keiner der beiden bands

    ich bin auch student
    und die längste fortsetzung der welt
    der nixkönner mußte sein, das war nachts irgendwie
  • Christoph Lauber 04/02/2003 9:25

    Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go I wanna be sedated
    Nothing to do Nowhere to go, oh
    I wanna be sedated

    Just get me to the airport And put me in a plane
    Hurry hurry hurry before I go insane
    I can't control my fingers I can't control my brain Oh no oh oh ho

    Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go I wanna be sedated
    Nothing to do Nowhere to go, oh
    I wanna be sedated

    Just put me in a wheelchair And get me on a plane
    Hurry hurry hurry before I go insane
    I can't control my fingers I can't control my brain Oh no oh oh ho

    Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go I wanna be sedated
    Nothing to do Nowhere to go, oh
    I wanna be sedated

    Just put me in a wheelchair And get me to the show
    Hurry hurry hurry before I go loco
    I can't control my fingers I can't control my toes Oh no oh oh ho

    Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go I wanna be sedated
    Nothing to do Nowhere to go, oh
    I wanna be sedated

    Just put me in a wheelchair And get me to the show
    Hurry hurry hurry before I go loco
    I can't control my fingers I can't control my toes
  • Christoph Lauber 04/02/2003 9:24

    I lost my mind I lost my mind
    I lost my mind I lost my mind

    Give me some skin give me some gin
    Give me some wine

    I lost my mind I lost my mind
    I lost my mind

    Give me some skin give me some gin
    Give me some wine

    I lost my mind I lost my mind
    I lost my mind

    I lost my mind
  • Jo Weiß 01/02/2003 2:38


    ruhisch Brauner....

    sachte sachte,

    nich gleich ganz durchdrehen !!!


    (((((((((((-;
  • Christoph Lauber 01/02/2003 2:06

    I'll Be Your Sister, be your lover yeah,
    Be your mother, if you need somebody,
    If you need someone to love,
    I'm the one you should be thinking of,
    If you need somebody, I'm your hand in glove

    I'll be your lover, be your sister maybe,
    I'll be your mother, if you need it baby,
    If you think that it's the edn,
    I'm gonna prove I can come back again,
    If you need somebody, I'm your only friend

    I'll be your mother, I'll be your lover,
    Be your sister, be your lover yeah,
    If you need someone, you're feeling tired,
    Need someone to set your heart on fire,
    It's so lonely, hanging on the wire.

  • Christoph Lauber 01/02/2003 2:03

    I know the way you feel I know it ain't too good
    I know it feels like there's detergent in your blood
    But don't you worry, gonna make you feel alright
    I'm gonna lift your black depression, help you through the night
    I'm your man, you know I'll help you if I can
    Cos I'm your Doctor

    I know you're desperate, I really sympathise
    I see the morbid horror flicker in your eyes
    But rest assured I'm gonna help to ease your pain
    I'm gonna put a thousand tiny implants in your brain
    I'm your boy, I'll make you undulate with joy
    Cos I'm the Doctor

    Don't get too depressed, I've found a way to help your case
    A little hypodermic sends you into outer space
    You'll feel much better when you take these little pills
    I'm gonna give you 60 bottles, I believe in overkill
    Heart attack, you know you're never coming back
    Cos I'm the Doctor
  • Christoph Lauber 01/02/2003 2:01

    We know all the words of power,
    All about the witching hour,
    We know the reason why you're scared,
    And here comes your nightmare.

    Over your shoulder honey, you don't wanna turn around,
    Bring the night closer, we are gonna bring you down,
    It's the times that we live in, erosion of the mind,
    Easy to be cruel, Hard to be kind.

    When the mode of music changes,
    The walls around the city shakes,
    Look into the face of danger,
    We know how to make you break.

    Over your shoulder honey, right behind your back,
    Make you a true believer, maybe give you heart attack
    We are what you made us, see what we can find,
    Easy to be cruel, Hard to be kind.

    We can't help the way we feel,
    We don't want to make a deal,
    Look out, honey, use your head,
    Might be murder in your bed.

    Over your shuolder honey, the face still shines,
    Nobody you recognize, isn't yours, isn't mine,
    See the mouth smiling, make the words rhyme,
    Easy to be cruel, Hard to be kind.
  • Christoph Lauber 01/02/2003 2:01

    The wind is cold where I live,
    The blizzard is my home,
    Snow and ice and loaded dice, the Wizard lives alone,
    The wind is cold where I live, whie and cold, and clean,
    White and cold and bought and sold and heartbreak in between,
    And so we shall see what is done and done and done.

    Trees are stone where I live, leaves of razor steel,
    High and low and ice and snow, broken on the wheel,
    Trees are stone where I live, flowers made of glass,
    Cold and white and wrong and right and voices from the past.
    And all our yesterdays are now undone.
    Out of the sun

    Frozen and insane, I alone remain,
    Held in the vice of my disdain,
    There is now way that anyone will ever,
    Make me warm again.

    Life is death where I live, frozen grin my smile,
    Sun is moon and out of tune, broken strings and bile,
    Death is life where I live, hearts turned into stone,
    Frozen breath, and froze death and prisons made of bone.
    And so we shall see what become's become,
    Out of the sun.
  • Christoph Lauber 01/02/2003 1:58



    Big-time, poor boy, out your pain again,
    Jet plane, outside looking for another friend,
    O my, look out, give it up, twist and shout,

    Dog-face boy, Dog-Face Boy, Werewolf Hero, Pride and Joy,
    Dog-face boy, Dog-Face Boy, Canine weirdo, Dog-Face Boy.

    Get down, damn straight, fall out, night and day,
    No class, uptight, where you gonna stay,
    Shoot straight, home base, get down, win the race.

    Dog-face boy, Dog-Face Boy, Werewolf Hero, Pride and Joy,
    Dog-face boy, Dog-Face Boy, Wolfman zero, Dog-Face Boy.

    Stay out, gone home, right on make it back,
    Get down, be still, make it up, heart attack,
    Do right, main squeeze, back down on your knees.

    Dog-face boy, Dog-Face Boy, Werewolf Hero, Pride and Joy,
    Dog-face boy, Dog-Face Boy, full moon weirdo, Dog-Face Boy.
    Dog-face boy, Dog-Face Boy, Werewolf Hero, Pride and Joy,
    Dog-face boy, Dog-Face Boy, Wolfman zero, Dog-Face Boy.