tennis with drunk people

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Hello lonely sunday

Hello lonlely Suderday,
would you spent your hours with me?
We could watch the people going dancing.
Hand in hand and cheek to cheek,
fall in Love again and again.

hello lonely sunday,
would you woke up on my side?
We could have the morning paper and an egg.
and watch the sunlight shining,
on my happy hands.

and on monday we all will be depressed...


Us Assholeskids

Your father and your mother might be right when they say,
"I'm going to break your heart."

My parents might also be right when they say,
"I'm not good for you, and you're not good for me to."

But what are the kids of such idiots supposed to do?
Except parrot what they've learned from them?

So throw a bottle full of guilt into the lake of time.
dont worry about it. nevermind.
but could it be
just for today
be okay
that i love you and you love me to?



Hardbreak Hotel

I was lost in the loveless valley,
dancing alone in the Hardbreak Hotel.
My longing grew thirsty;
I tried to drown it in the Hardbreak Hotel bar.

Brick by brick
tear by tear,
everything here is built of memories.

Everyone was here.
Parker, Lennon, and Dylan, too.
They wrote their stories for you
on the bare walls of the Hardbreak Hotel.

And man you got a lot of time to read,
couse Noone can sleep
in the emty could beds
in the heardbreack hotel

Brick by brick,
word by word
everything here is built of memories.

So read their words and add yours
and then check out,
because someone’s waiting for you
outside the Hardbreak Hotel.

smiling grace

The world is full of last chances.
Full of sunbeams and smiling grace.

Guess who wasted a dream today.

I don't believe people can truly change.
Even if they think they can.
Even if they really try.

Guess who failed today?

How many lonely hours can fit in an endless space?

outsorced

if you wanne be loved one day
you had to kearn to love youself they say
couse noome elese will ever do.
it is all up to you.

and the gave you the name and the number
of a guy you can call
and they say
thats the man who will help you with all.

and you call that man and you meet that man
for years and years you doo it all.
you talk and cry
and think about it all.

and after all this years,
after all this tears,
after all this thought,
finaly you start to love yourself.

no one is here to celebrate with you.
oh no, they sittin in they houses on theym couches
and sayin:

hipp hip hurray
we are so clever and smart!
we outsorced the problem!
thes outsorced you.

and the funny thing of it is,
is that you dont give
a shit.

now i know

sometimes i think i know the road i wanna go
all i have to do is to walk it.

sometimes it is all here and then it dissapered
sometimes it is all here and then it is gone.

sometimes i think i know the words i want to say to everyone
i have to say something.

sometimes it is all here and then it dissapered
sometimes it is all here and then it is gone.

sometimes i think i know the live i want to live
all i have to do is to live it.

sometimes it is all here and then it dissapered
sometimes it is all here and then it is gone.

only love

hip hurray

love is always right.
love is always fair.
love always know the right time to go,
never stays to long.
only lovers do

hip hip hurray.


hip hip hurray

love never trys to abuse you.
love is always honest and tru.
never lie to you.
only lovers do.

i will alway believe in love
but i will never believe in lovers
anymore

let the sunshine in

Another boring scene in a boring movie. Nobody cares whether you live or die.
And the queen of the bees feels so sorry for everyone who has no one.
So feed the babys and let the sunshine in.












































 

Anders Tell

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Die vielen Rechtschreibfehler sind noch nicht einmal so schlimm wie der völlig talentfreie Text. Soll das Realsatire sein?
Anders
 

Franke

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Hat in Kurzprosa nichts verloren. Ich verschiebe es in Fremdsprachliches.

Manfred
 

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Nein, keine Realsatiere. Wie kommst du darauf?

Noch ein Gedanke zur Kunst: ich denke, Kunst darf seine Grenzen hinterfragen. Struktur ist eine Grenze. Warum sollte ich mich begrenzen, wenn das, was ich fühle hinter dieser Grenze liegt? Wenn diese Grenze nur bedeutet, ich muss sie einhalten, damit andere meins annehmen können?
Natürlich gibt es Techniken, die funktionieren. Bildaufbau, Songaufbau, Grammatik, Akkordfolgen, Textaufbau. Alle richtig und gut. Erlernbar. Doch für mich gibt es auch eine kindliche, unbegrenzte Entdeckerfreude. Die ist unmittelbar, naiv, traurig, albern und (zumindestens für mich ;-) )liebenswert.

Marcus


@ Manfred: Danke fürs Verschieben!


 



 
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