52 Songs Nachtrag: #10 Wut, #11 Werbung, #12 Romantik, #13 Stadt
Leider hab ich in den letzten 4 Wochen einfach nicht geschafft, mich mit meinem Blog und damit auch mit Konnas Musikprojekt 52Songs zu beschäftigen. Deshalb wird heute nachgereicht:
Ein Grund, warum ich solange keine Songs für das Projekt eingereicht habe, war unter anderem, dass mir zum Thema Wut einfach absolut nichts eingefallen wollte. Dann fiel mir ein, dass Vitriol ja auf Englisch soviel bedeutet wie Zorn. Und das ist ja ganz nah dran an der Wut!
Bluejuice – Vitriol
Lyrics:
Good luck and dont dare give up
give it a little bit of vitriol!
and if its really gonna cut you up
give it a little bit of vitriol!
and if you cant shape up
nobody wants you
fuck the whole world
and what everybody’s sayin’ hey
good luck and dont dare give up
give it a little bit of vitriol!
HEY
Good luck and dont dare give up
give it a little bit of vitriol!
hey
and if its really gonna cut you up
give it a little bit of vitriol!
hey
and if you cant shape up
nobody wants you
fuck the whole world
and what everybody’s sayin’ hey
good luck and dont dare give up
give it a little bit of vitriol!
HEY
dont let your self down
kept your chin up
careful
keep your chin up
every now and then everybody feels stupid
kept your chin up
careful
keep your chin up
you can put yourself to use so keep it moving
Good luck and dont dare give up
give it a little bit of vitriol!
hey
and if its really gonna cut you up
give it a little bit of vitriol!
hey
and if you cant shape up
nobody wants you
fuck the whole world
and what everybody’s sayin’ hey
good luck and dont dare give up
give it a little bit of vitriol!
HEY
dont let your self down
kept your chin up
careful
keep your chin up
every now and then everybody feels stupid
kept your chin up
careful
keep your chin up
you can put yourself to use so keep it moving
kept your chin up
careful
keep your chin up
every now and then everybody feels stupid
kept your chin up
careful
keep your chin up
you can put yourself to use so keep it moving
keep it moving
keep it moving
keep it moving
Die Idee für diesen Song kam vom lieben Herrn Beetfreeq und ich find sowohl das Video als auch den Song echt schön! Und ich mag San Francisco, wo es nämlich spielt.
José González – Heartbeats
Lyrics:
One night to be confused
One night to speed up truth
We had a promise made
Four hands and then away
Both under influence
We had divine scent
To know what to say
Mind is a razor blade
To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough
For me, no
One night of magic rush
The start a simple touch
One night to push and scream
And then relief
Ten days of perfect tunes
The colors red and blue
We had a promise made
We were in love
To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough
For me, no
To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough
And you, you knew the hands of the devil
And you, kept us awake with wolf teeth
Sharing different heartbeats
In one night
To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough
For me, no
To call for hands of above
To lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough
For me, no
Für mich ist Romantik einfach, dass man gemeinsam Sachen macht, die beiden Spaß machen und die miteinander verbinden. Das kann bei mir gerne unbeholfen, komisch, verspielt und quirlig sein, so wie in diesem Song.
Dear Reader – Dearheart
Lyrics:
i never wrote a love song
that didn’t go ‘woe is me, everything is wrong’
i don’t know where to start
there was a time before you
i kinda forgot what that was like, life without you
now you are the best part
dearheart
dearheart
dearheart
and now i’ve woken up
the parts of me i did not think were working
a cog in something turning
you are the beginning
and this just seems so natural
so unrehearsed, so elementary, simple
i’m jealous of myself
(she’s such a lucky cow)
dearheart
dearheart
dearheart
it seems i wrote a love song
that doesn’t go ‘woe is me, everything is wrong’
i feel i’ve made a start
we’ve joined the list of lovers
we are silly, we are star-crossed
we make other people hate us
but can you really blame us
dearheart
dearheart
dearheart
Beim Thema Stadt, hab ich irgendwie an meine Heimatstadt gedacht und daran, dass sie einst eine schöne und belebte Stadt war, nun sieht es aber leider an immer mehr Ecken aus wie in einer Geisterstadt. Viele Industriezweige, die früher da florierten, sind nach der Wende abgebaut, weggekürzt, vergessen oder ins Ausland abgezogen worden und die ehemaligen Gebäude liegen mehr oder weniger als Ruinen da. Deshalb finde ich, dass nachfolgender Song sehr sehr gut zu meiner Stadt passt.
The Specials – Ghosttown
Lyrics:
This town, is coming like a ghost town
All the clubs have been closed down
This place, is coming like a ghost town
Bands won’t play no more
too much fighting on the dance floor
Do you remember the good old days
Before the ghost town?
We danced and sang,
And the music played inna de boomtown
This town, is coming like a ghost town
Why must the youth fight against themselves?
Government leaving the youth on the shelf
This place, is coming like a ghost town
No job to be found in this country
Can’t go on no more
The people getting angry
This town, is coming like a ghost town
This town, is coming like a ghost town
This town, is coming like a ghost town
This town, is coming like a ghost town
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