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Zugegeben starker Tobak - ähnelt meinem früheren Song "diggin' deep": da ist jemand ziemlich böse!
Aufgenommen hab ich's auch, aber nach den Prügeln, die ich für "come real" eingesteckt habe, werde ich ihn wohl besser nicht in der "Feedback-Abteilung" posten (zumal mir "come real" besser geglückt war). Deshalb nur ganz inoffiziell hier, damit man eine Idee kriegt, wie ich mir den Song etwa vorstelle (die Stimme sollte eine Oktave höher sein):
http://soundclick.com/share.cfm?id=11114820
Aber hier geht's ja um Texte:
I need to spill blood
rub your face in the mud
won't give a shit 'bout your pleading
dance with glee while your bleeding
what do you find in him that I could not offer
it sure ain't the looks of this paltry guy
tell me which riches has he got in his coffer
give me just one reason that I can buy
I need to spill blood
rub your face in the mud
won't give a shit 'bout your pleading
dance with glee while your bleeding
comparing his virtues to my vices
worshipping him you trample on me
what once was whole you cut into slices
don't be too sure that I'm letting you free
you dump me like old stuff on a junkyard
you treat me like some piece of shit
for you love is a thing you can take or discard
you've had your fun now you're sayin' "that's it"
I need to spill blood
rub your face in the mud
won't give a shit 'bout your pleading
dance with glee while your bleeding
girl you hurt me and you drive me bonkers
bright perspectives you've turned into black
you're doing me wrong, you're offending my honour
what you're doing to me I will pay back
Aufgenommen hab ich's auch, aber nach den Prügeln, die ich für "come real" eingesteckt habe, werde ich ihn wohl besser nicht in der "Feedback-Abteilung" posten (zumal mir "come real" besser geglückt war). Deshalb nur ganz inoffiziell hier, damit man eine Idee kriegt, wie ich mir den Song etwa vorstelle (die Stimme sollte eine Oktave höher sein):
http://soundclick.com/share.cfm?id=11114820
Aber hier geht's ja um Texte:
I need to spill blood
rub your face in the mud
won't give a shit 'bout your pleading
dance with glee while your bleeding
what do you find in him that I could not offer
it sure ain't the looks of this paltry guy
tell me which riches has he got in his coffer
give me just one reason that I can buy
I need to spill blood
rub your face in the mud
won't give a shit 'bout your pleading
dance with glee while your bleeding
comparing his virtues to my vices
worshipping him you trample on me
what once was whole you cut into slices
don't be too sure that I'm letting you free
you dump me like old stuff on a junkyard
you treat me like some piece of shit
for you love is a thing you can take or discard
you've had your fun now you're sayin' "that's it"
I need to spill blood
rub your face in the mud
won't give a shit 'bout your pleading
dance with glee while your bleeding
girl you hurt me and you drive me bonkers
bright perspectives you've turned into black
you're doing me wrong, you're offending my honour
what you're doing to me I will pay back