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Übermüdungsdepression
Ich erfülle mal wieder ein Klischee und schreibe einen Blogeintrag weil es mir nicht bzw. nicht so gut geht. Übermüdung ist dabei eigendlich nur Störfaktor, kein Grund. Naja die Playlist soll dem ganzen grad Ausdruck verleihen. 1. Goethes Erben - Paradoxe Stille (3:50) 2. Guano Apes - Rain (4:37) 3. WIZO - Quadrat Im Kreis (3:26) 4. Gorillaz - Dracula (4:43) 5. Pretty Dead Girls - Crucify (5:00) 6. Lucyfix - Hole In Me (4:00) 7. Rolling Stones - Paint It Black (3:45) 8. Yeti Girls - Die mag ich (4:00) 9. Wolfsheim - I Don't Love You Anymore (4:23) 10. Placebo - Protect Me From What I Want (3:15) 11. New Model Army - Marry The Sea (4:46) 12. Black Sabbath - Paranoid (2:49) 13. Johnny Cash - Hurt (3:38) 14. Radiohead - Creep (3:56) 15. L'âme Immortelle - Have I ever ? (4:50) 16. Mantus - Ich töte mich selbst (4:03) 17. Snow Patrol - Set The Fire To The Third Bar (3:23) 18. Peter Heppner - Twelve (2:18) Bitte ignoriert den Mist den ich schreibe! Danke |
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ist die stärkste Droge überhaupt! In manchen Fällen sind Trivialnamen doch ganz nützlich. We were in the corner The Clanduff by the door On opposite sides of the dance hall Staring across the floor The lights go out, the fists fly in Its the usual Friday scene Because adrenalin is the strongest drug That there has ever been Theres this funny little bloke asking all these questions Writing down what we say So we wound him up like a clockwork dog And we watched him trotting away Two weeks later theres a feature in the paper Called Britains Urban Shame Its got the teenage thugs of the new estates With our photographs and names Ch: So we cut our hair to prove it And we wore the clothes to prove it And we armed ourselves to prove it And we chose our place to prove it And we danced that way to prove it And we made ourselves believe it Until all the world believed it Until even you believed it And I was just a little part But I felt the wheels turning And these are all just little flames But the whole damn citys burning Now that we were famous They watched everything that we did We were the villains of the neighbourhood Heroes to all the kids And even when that old bloke died We pretended that nothing was changed We just broke the silence with some stupid song And went on with the stupid game Ch: Yes, we cut our hair to prove it... Adrenalin... ach ja... |
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Endlich!!!
Unter Aufbringung unserer letzen Kräfte und Inkaufname von Augenkrebs, haben Alina und ich mir ein neues Design gemacht. Links werden noch folgen... ich bzw. wir haben keine Lust mehr. |
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