Phoenix: things are gonna change, but not for the better (everything is everything)
― Johannes van der Bank (JoBa), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 08:02 (twenty years ago)
Lyric:She used to love meShe don't love me no moreI stepped over the lineToo many timesAnd she stepped out the door
Well Baby I've ChangedWon't you come back home'Cause I've changed my wicked waysAnd I'll never throw your mail awayAnd I won't tell you that your hair looks greyAnd I'll let you listen to Sugar RayAnd I'll say I love you every day'Cause it's trueBaby I do
Now I hope and I prayI can turn this mess aroundAnd I search for a wayTo convince you to stayAnd not just skip town
'Cause Baby I've ChangedWon't you come back home'Cause I've changed my wicked waysAnd I'll put away my socks and shoesIf the lights go out I'll change the fuseAnd I'll let you listen to the bluesAnd I'll say I love youJust because it's trueBaby I doBaby I doBaby I do
― Norbert Pek (Norbert Pek), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 08:11 (twenty years ago)
― Martijn Busink (twIXta), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 08:22 (twenty years ago)
Just gonna have to be a different manTime may change meBut I can't trace time
― marieke (marieke), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 08:25 (twenty years ago)
Dramatisch!I'm accustomed to your deceptionComes the rule with no exceptionAnd I've been dragged across the riverRunning far and wide("Changes" - Sugar)
Filosofisch!If you can't change the world. Change yourself.If you can't change the world. Change yourself.And if you can't change yourself....change the world.("Lonely Planet"- The The)
― KoenS (Koens), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 08:36 (twenty years ago)
I'd love to go back to when we played as kidsbut things changed, and that's the way it is
― Jon V (Jon V), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 08:45 (twenty years ago)
― Stephan van Peursem (Stephan), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 08:48 (twenty years ago)
― Martijn Busink (twIXta), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 08:49 (twenty years ago)
This ain't right an' that is wrong,You just keep naggin' all the day long.It's gotta stop, I don't mean please.You're gonna change or I'm a-gonna leave.
Hank Williams
― hiram (hiram), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 08:55 (twenty years ago)
― joost heijthuijsen (joosth), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 09:20 (twenty years ago)
Yeah yeah I'm tired of doing this shitAight word aight I'ma set itTell me how you feel manYo son check the fly shit sonSup cousin how you doin?Yo baby check it manI got a new connect son for real manFuck all this twenty four brick shit manNo doubtMy man got out of state for fifteenYeahYouknowhatI'msayin?Yo know my man's gonna represent PA, politickin to death soRight rightIt's all good, what's up? What you wanna do?We gotta move God, we gotta move God, we gotta migrateGet the fur, get the fuck outta New York, yaknowhatI'msayin?Bounce man, start fuckin with bigger and better shitSo you tellin me no more big eights strictly breaksNo more no more no more manThen I'm with you, I've been waitingNo more GodWHASSUP?It's the pot of gold right here man this is it, man this is gloryYouknowhatI'msayin?So yo, the first thing we gotta do manIs just know what we gonna do with this cream when we get it manRightCause I'm not trying to just be, sitting on motherfucking two-hundred thouAnd acting like I'ma just be aNaha drug dealer all my lifeNahSon I got bigger and better plans SonNo doubt, we gonna move on manAnd you know I be fuckin with anybody manSon, long as the love and the trust is there SonWe gonna grow GodYou know it TonyWe gonna grow like a plant SonYo you coming at me like that Son?For real Son, come on you know me manYou know my style SonYou know how my heart feels though GodNo doubtBut yo God, for real, this is my last time GodI'm hangin this shit up man if this shit don't work right here GodYouknowhatI'msayin?Word up, I feel the same wayI feel the same way kidYo God, yaknowhatI'msayin?I got shot at man, my moms windows got shot the fuck up manYeahYo God, my baby's in here God, see I gotta take time manand raise my family manYeah yeah yeahYaknowhatI'msayin? Sit around man, my grandkids manBut yo Son, it's like this manWe all livin man, we here now manWord manYouknowhatI'msayin? Let's not think like we gon be stagnating manLet's keep movin ahead man, keep our head up manTake care of our families manGod, word is bond, I'm your eyes that's in back of you kidLet's do it then
yo
― Rizz (Rizz), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 09:25 (twenty years ago)
verse three
If I wasn't in the rap gameI'd probably have a key knee deep in the crack gameBecause the streets is a short stopEither you're slingin crack rock or you got a wicked jumpshotShit, it's hard being young from the slumseatin five cent gums not knowin where your meals comin fromAnd now the shit's gettin crazier and majorKids younger than me, they got the Sky grand PagersGoin outta town, blowin upSix months later all the dead bodies showin upIt make me wanna grab the nine and the shottieBut I gotta go identify the bodyDamn, what happened to the summertime cookouts?Everytime I turn around a nigga gettin took outShit, my momma got cancer in her breastDon't ask me why I'm motherfuckin stressed, things done changed
― antihero (antihero), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 10:04 (twenty years ago)
Don't you like the way I move when you see me? Don't you like the things that I say? Don't you like the way I seem to enjoy it? When you shout things but I don't care
Something's happening and it's happening right now You're too blind to see it Something's happening and it's happening right now Ain't got time to wait
I said something better change I said something better change I said something better change I said something better change
Don't you like the way I dance? Does it bug you? Don't you like the cut of my clothes? Don't you like the way I seem to enjoy it? Stick my fingers right up your nose
Change! stranglers!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
― fc harnas (harnas), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 10:48 (twenty years ago)
I wrote this song two hours before we met.I didn't know your name or what you looked like yet.I could have stayed at home and gone to bed.I could have gone to see a film instead.You might have changed your mind and seen your friends.Life could have been very different but then,something changed.
En voor downers: Nine Inch Nails-The Becoming
I beat my machine it’s a part of me it’s inside of meI’m stuck in this dream it’s changing me I am becomingThe me that you know had some second thoughtsHe’s covered with scabs and he is broken and soreThe me that you know doesn’t come around muchThat part of me isn’t here anymore
― Luc F. (Luc), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 10:52 (twenty years ago)
― joost heijthuijsen (joosth), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 11:14 (twenty years ago)
Come gather 'round peopleWherever you roamAnd admit that the watersAround you have grownAnd accept it that soonYou'll be drenched to the bone.If your time to youIs worth savin'Then you better start swimmin'Or you'll sink like a stoneFor the times they are a-changin'.
Come writers and criticsWho prophesize with your penAnd keep your eyes wideThe chance won't come againAnd don't speak too soonFor the wheel's still in spinAnd there's no tellin' whoThat it's namin'.For the loser nowWill be later to winFor the times they are a-changin'.
Come senators, congressmenPlease heed the callDon't stand in the doorwayDon't block up the hallFor he that gets hurtWill be he who has stalledThere's a battle outsideAnd it is ragin'.It'll soon shake your windowsAnd rattle your wallsFor the times they are a-changin'.
Come mothers and fathersThroughout the landAnd don't criticizeWhat you can't understandYour sons and your daughtersAre beyond your commandYour old road isRapidly agin'.Please get out of the new oneIf you can't lend your handFor the times they are a-changin'.
The line it is drawnThe curse it is castThe slow one nowWill later be fastAs the present nowWill later be pastThe order isRapidly fadin'.And the first one nowWill later be lastFor the times they are a-changin'.
― Jan Willem Broek (Jan Willem Broek), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 11:36 (twenty years ago)
Girl, come on over hereLet me hold you for a little whileAnd remember I’ll always love youForeverEverything changes but you
We’ve said goodbye, the taxi cab is waitingNow don’t you cry, just one more kissBefore I have to goHey girl I know the situation changedAnd so much is new but something in my lifeRemains the same cos
Everything changes but youWe’re a thousand miles apartBut you know I love youEverything changes but youYou know everyhting single dayI’ll be thinking about you
The rumors true, you know that there’ve been othersWhat can I do, I tell you baby they don’t mean a thingNow girl don’t go and throw our love awayI’ll be home soon back in your arms to hear you say that
Eveything changes but youWe’re a thousand miles apartBut you know I love youEverything changes but youYou know everyhting single dayI’ll be thinking about you
Everything changes but youWe’re a thousand miles apartBut I still love youEverything changes but youI’ll spend everyhting single dayThinking about you
Though everything changes around us(baby don’t u cry)We will be the same as before more
Everything changes but youWe’re a thousand miles apartAnd I still miss you babyEverything changes but youYou know everyhting single dayI’ll be thinking about you
Everything changes but youI’ll be thinking about you,Thinking about youEverything changes but youCos you know I love youKnow that I love you
Everything changes but youI’ll be thinkin’ about you,Thinking about youEverything changes but youI love you, I love you
― jeroen (jeroen), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 11:49 (twenty years ago)
I'm got to change my way of livin', this life I'm livin' ain't no goodI'm got to change my way of livin', this life I'm livin' ain't no goodI leave home in the morning, don't come back 'til the break of dawn
My baby said that ain't right, I'll admit that is trueMy baby said that ain't right, I'll admit that is trueShe said daddy, daddy, you got to change the way you do
You know I leave in the mornin', and I don't come back 'til dawnYou know I leaves in the mornin', and I don't come back 'til dawnMy baby looked me in the eyes, and said daddy, you got to change your evil way
― jeroen (jeroen), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 11:51 (twenty years ago)
Die van Kobus Gaat Naar Appelscha is veel mooier!
― André (Andre Rozendaal), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 12:23 (twenty years ago)
The God Machine
It's All OverShe said it's cold out here Won't you let me in we've been in this rain for hoursYou haven't said a thing And she said Why do all the things have to change Just when they mean the mostWhy do all the things have to changeJust when they mean the mostIt always happen that way It always happens that way
(van "Scenes From The Second Storey")
― Jan Willem Broek (Jan Willem Broek), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 12:50 (twenty years ago)
― monique (monique), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 13:27 (twenty years ago)
Daddy used to empty out his shotgun shells and fill 'em full of black-eyed peas.He'd aim real low and tear out your ankles or rip right through your knees.There ain't much traffic on the highway. There ain't much traffic on the lake.The ATF and the ABI got everything they could take.Take it from me… They didn't take it from me.
We ain't never gonna change. We ain't doin' nothin' wrong.We ain't never gonna changeso shut your mouth and play along.
I thought about going in the army. I thought about going overseas.I wouldn't have trouble with a piss test; only problem is my bad left knee. My brother got picked up at Parker's, got him a ride in a new Crown Vic.They said that he was movin' on a federal level but they couldn't really make it stick.Take it from me…
We ain't never gonna change.We ain't doin' nothin' wrong.We ain't never gonna changeso shut your mouth and play along.
You can throw me in the Colbert County jailhouse.You can throw me off the Wilson Dambut there ain't much difference in the man I wanna be and the man I really am.
We ain't never gonna change.
― bubbachups (Bubbachups), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 13:52 (twenty years ago)
Songs: Ohia - I've Been Riding With The GhostWhile you was gone you must have done a lot of favorsYou've got a whole lot of things I don't thinkThat you could ever have paid forWhile you've been busy cryingAbout my past mistakesI've been busy trying to make a changeI made a changeI've been riding with the ghostI've been doing whatever he told meI've been looking door to door to seeif there was someone who'd hold meI never met a single one who didn't see through meNone of them could love me if they thought they might lose meUnless I made a changeSee I ain't getting better. I am only getting behindI am standing on a crossroad trying to make up my mindI'm trying to remember how it got so lateWhy every night pain comes from a different placeNow something's got to changeI put my foot to the floorTo make up for the miles I've been losingSee I'm running out of thingsI didn't even know I was usingAnd while you've been busyLearning how to complainI've been busy learningHow to make a changeI made it (almost) (again)
― bubbachups (Bubbachups), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 13:56 (twenty years ago)
Slow Change - Hallo Venray
― Andre Kuijpers (Andre Kuijpers), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 13:56 (twenty years ago)
― Hotel Lives (Hotel Lives), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 14:43 (twenty years ago)
Well the sheaves have all been brought, but the fields have washed away,And the palaces now stand where the coffins all were laid,And the times we see ahead, we must glaze with rozy hues,For what don't wish to admit what it is we have to lose.Millenia in coming, the modern age is here.It sanctifies the future, yet renders us with fear.So many theories, so many prophecies,What we do need is a change of ideas.When we are scared we can hide in our reveries butWhat we need is a change of ideas.Change of ideas, change of ideas,What we need now is a change of ideas.
― Eva van Rein (Gaia1981), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 16:33 (twenty years ago)
― andre schaminee (andre), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 17:39 (twenty years ago)
― monique (monique), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 17:41 (twenty years ago)
Change of speed, a change of styleA change of scene, with no regretsA chance to watchadmire the distanceStill occupied - though you forgetDifferent colours, different shadesOver each mistakes were madeI took the blameDirectionless, so plain to seeA loaded gun won't set you freeSo you say
We'll share a drink and step outsideAn angry voice and one who criedWe'll give you everything and moreThe strain's too much,can't take much moreOh I've walked on water,run through fireCan't seem to feel it anymoreIt was me - waiting for meHoping for something moreMe - see me in this time -Hoping for something else
― André (Andre Rozendaal), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 17:51 (twenty years ago)
Daar heb je je liedje over verandering.
Door Chrome druggy, spacey voorgedragen, door Prong met ontevreden spuugsmoelwerk. Vergeet die Duitsers, die wilden alleen Prong maar overtreffen met nog wat meer spierballen inzet.
― jnhk (jnhk), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 18:04 (twenty years ago)
― monique (monique), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 18:10 (twenty years ago)
― vincent koreman (rax), Wednesday, 13 July 2005 22:46 (twenty years ago)
― monique (monique), Thursday, 14 July 2005 07:17 (twenty years ago)
Niet kijken, maar lui-ste-ren. Die ontevreden intonatie. Dat tekortgeschoten gegrom. Die giftige berusting. Dat werk.
― jnhk (jnhk), Thursday, 14 July 2005 09:49 (twenty years ago)
― Martijn Busink (twIXta), Thursday, 14 July 2005 10:21 (twenty years ago)
― Jan Willem Broek (Jan Willem Broek), Thursday, 14 July 2005 10:35 (twenty years ago)
Ik vond het altijd wel goed, maar ik draai het nooit... ik zal Beg To Differ weer 'ns opzetten binnenkort.
― Martijn Busink (twIXta), Thursday, 14 July 2005 11:21 (twenty years ago)
― monique (monique), Thursday, 14 July 2005 11:34 (twenty years ago)
― Martijn Busink (twIXta), Thursday, 14 July 2005 11:47 (twenty years ago)
― monique (monique), Thursday, 14 July 2005 12:09 (twenty years ago)
― Jan Willem Broek (Jan Willem Broek), Thursday, 14 July 2005 12:17 (twenty years ago)
― Maurice (Maurice), Thursday, 14 July 2005 12:22 (twenty years ago)
― Quint Kik (soulkik), Thursday, 14 July 2005 13:49 (twenty years ago)
Het leek al zomer, toch was het pas eind mei.Zo'n dag waarvan je denkt, die gaat niet meer voorbij.M'n vrienden kwamen langs, maar ik wilde alleenaan het strand wat wandelen,zomaar nergens heen.
Toen zag ik jouwJe riep me met je ogen,Ik keek je aan, en kreeg een vreemd gevoel.Want ik begreep wat jij me wilde vragen,kom dichterbij me.
Ik was zestien, en jij was achtentwintig.En van de liefde wist ik nog niet veel,maar ik begreep wat jij me wilde zeggenIk was geen kind meer;En het werd zomer
Je was zo vrij, ik vond het eerst een beetje raar.Je droeg niet anders dan je lange blonde haar.Ik was verlegen, en wist niet wat te doenik stond daar maar te kijken,oh wat voelde ik me groen
Ik begrijp het, hoorde ik je zeggenJe bent zo jong nog, en weet niet wat je moetwees maar niet bang, de nacht zal het je lerenkom dichterbij me
we liepen samenverder langs het stranden als een jongen pakte ik je handmaar als een man zag ik de zon weer opgaanen het werd zomer (2x)
Het werd zomervoor het eerst in heel m'n levenHet werd zomerDe allereerste keeren ik was een man toen de zon weer opkwamen het werd zomer
Toen was het zomer
― GzZz (Gzz), Thursday, 14 July 2005 18:45 (twenty years ago)
― Johannes van der Bank (JoBa), Friday, 15 July 2005 08:01 (twenty years ago)
Het was al lente, maar nog behoorlijk koud.Ik dacht: ik ga naar het strand en ik jut wat aanmaakhout.Mijn vrienden zaten warmpjes in de bioscoop.Ik zie het nu nog voor me hoe ik langs de vloedlijn loop.
Toen zag ik haar, ze had zo'n tuttig hondje,zo'n pekineesje met zo'n platgeslagen smoel,dat leek op haar, behalve op haar kontjewaarmee ze me wenkte.
Ik was zestien en zij was tweeëndertigen van de liefde had ik nog geen benul.Toen stond zij naakt en of ik soms wat beliefde?Schrok me de beroerte.
― Andre Kuijpers (Andre Kuijpers), Friday, 15 July 2005 08:32 (twenty years ago)
Ain't it funny how we pretend we're still a childSoftly stolen under our blanked skiesAnd rescue me from me and all that I believe
I won't deny the pain, I won't deny the changeAnd should I fall from grace here with youWill you leave me, too?
Carve out your heart for keeps in an old oak treeAnd hold me for goodbyes and whispered lullabyesAnd tell me I am still the man I`m supposed to be
To late to turn back now I'm running out of soundAnd I,am changingCHAAAAAAYHEYHEYNGING!and if we died right now,This fool you love somehow is here with you...
― Camiel (Camiel), Wednesday, 3 August 2005 22:13 (twenty years ago)
― Michiel (Migchiell), Monday, 8 August 2005 13:00 (twenty years ago)
― Maurice (Maurice), Monday, 8 August 2005 13:22 (twenty years ago)