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Es riecht so gut Pass auf, dass du nicht geschnappt wirst! Sie sind nämlich hinter dir her, Du alter Kiffer Dabei geht Ihre Geschellschaft am Alkoholismus zugrunde, Aber dich jagen sie - DICH! Haschisch Feinstes Kaschmir Edelster türke afganisches Gras Ein Plätzchen für mein Schätzchen Cannabis in Holland Bob Marley auf der Venus I wanna go to Africa to the black jah rastaman To the black culture (Heaven I, I and I, what you mean?) I will do things like my black friends do it Do delaomgi...holaotrihi....cucou Greetings from Germany Haschisch Feinstes Kaschmir Edelster türke afganisches Gras Ein Plätzchen für mein Schätzchen Cannabis im Schwarzwald Bob Marley auf der Venus Was soll ich denn aber in Africa als Frau, als Frau Wenn der schwarze Mann die schwarze Frau kastriert AU AU Castraction Get up, stand up for the black revolution For the revolution of the revolution Get up, stand up!

Nina Hagen

African Reggae

#music #nina hagen #unbehagen #african reggae

Holly came from Miami F-L-A hitchhiked her way across USA plucked her eyebrows on the way shaved her legs and then he was a she she says "Hey babe take a walk on the wild side" said "Hey honey take a walk on the wild side" Candy came from out on the island in the backroom she was everybody's darling but she never lost her head even when she was given head she says "Hey babe take a walk on the wild side" said "Hey babe take a walk on the wild side" And the coloured girls go "doo doodoo…" Little Joe never once gave it away everybody had to pay and pay a hustle here and a hustle there New York City is the place where they said "Hey babe take a walk on the wild side" I said "Hey Joe take a walk on the wild side" Sugar Plum Fairy came and hit the streets looking for soul food and a place to eat went to the Apollo you should've seen him go go-go they said "Hey sugar take a walk on the wild side" I said "Hey babe take a walk on the wild side" alright huh Jackie is just speeding away thought she was James Dean for a day then I guess she had to crash valium would've helped that bash she said "Hey babe take a walk on the wild side" I said "Hey honey take a walk on the wild side" And the coloured girls said "Doo doodoo…"

WALK ON THE WILD SIDE SONGTEXT

Lou Reed

Some things in life are bad They can really make you mad Other things just make you swear and curse. When you're chewing on life's gristle Don't grumble, give a whistle And this'll help things turn out for the best... And...always look on the bright side of life... Always look on the light side of life... If life seems jolly rotten There's something you've forgotten And that's to laugh and smile and dance and sing. When you're feeling in the dumps Don't be silly chumps Just purse your lips and whistle - that's the thing. And...always look on the bright side of life... Always look on the light side of life... For life is quite absurd And death's the final word You must always face the curtain with a bow. Forget about your sin - give the audience a grin Enjoy it - it's your last chance anyhow. So always look on the bright side of death Just before you draw your terminal breath Life's a piece of shit When you look at it Life's a laugh and death's a joke, it's true. You'll see it's all a show Keep 'em laughing as you go Just remember that the last laugh is on you. And always look on the bright side of life... Always look on the right side of life... (Come on guys, cheer up!) Always look on the bright side of life... Always look on the bright side of life... (Worse things happen at sea, you know.) Always look on the bright side of life... (I mean - what have you got to lose?) (You know, you come from nothing - you're going back to nothing. What have you lost? Nothing!) Always look on the right side of life...

Always Look on the Bright Side of Life (from Monty Python)

Made in Japan in iTunes Match geladen

Und zwar die von meiner uralten LP gerippte Version. Ich hatte schon lange MP3s angefertigt von meiner uralten LP von Made in Japan von Deep Purple. Allerdings gingen die noch über die gesamten LP Seiten, die einzelnen Titel hatte ich noch nicht auseinandergezogen. Das habe ich jetzt nachvollzogen. Dazu habe ich mir Audacity für MacOS aus dem Internet geladen. Auch die beiden Dekoder für MP3 und AAC habe ich mir runtergeladen. Habe mich dann dazu entschlossen, die Titel im AAC Format zu speichern. Mit Audacity hat es prima funktioniert, die einzelnen Titel auseinander zu ziehen. Kann das Programm nur empfehlen. Habe ich früher schon benutzt, als ich meine ganzen alten LPs gerippt habe.

Deep Purple, Made in Japan

Original-LP (2 LP) [Bearbeiten]

Highway Star (Ian Gillian, Ritchie Blackmore, Roger Glover, Jon Lord, Ian Paice) – 6:50

Aufgenommen in Osaka am 16. August.

Child in Time (Ian Gillian, Ritchie Blackmore, Roger Glover, Jon Lord, Ian Paice) – 12:24

Aufgenommen in Osaka am 16 August.

Smoke on the Water (Ian Gillian, Ritchie Blackmore, Roger Glover, Jon Lord, Ian Paice) – 7:31

Aufgenommen in Osaka am 15. August.

The Mule (Ian Gillian, Ritchie Blackmore, Roger Glover, Jon Lord, Ian Paice) – 9:49

Aufgenommen in Tokio am 17. August.

Strange Kind of Woman (Ian Gillian, Ritchie Blackmore, Roger Glover, Jon Lord, Ian Paice) – 9:35

Aufgenommen in Osaka am 16. August.

Lazy (Ian Gillian, Ritchie Blackmore, Roger Glover, Jon Lord, Ian Paice) – 10:50

Aufgenommen in Tokio am 17. August.

Space Truckin' (Ian Gillian, Ritchie Blackmore, Roger Glover, Jon Lord, Ian Paice) – 19:41

Aufgenommen in Osaka am 16. August

Quelle: Wikipedia

#musik #rock #deep purple #made in japan

Alle, die Kaffee ohne Milch und Zucker trinken, sollen aufstehn - alle, die im Hirn nicht nach Deospray stinken, sollen aufstehn - alle, die noch wissen, was Liebe ist - alle, die noch wissen, was Haß ist - und daß das, was wir kriegen, nicht das ist, was wir wollen, sollen aufstehn. Alle, die lieber Selbstgedrehte rauchen, sollen aufstehn, alle, die zur Freiheit nicht die Unfreiheit der anderen brauchen, aufsteh'n alle, die noch wissen, was Leben ist und daß Nehmen ganz genauso gut wie Geben ist - alle, die den ganzen alten Mist nicht mehr wollen, sollen aufstehn. Kinder, das sind ja schon ganz schön viele, die da warten auf das Morgenrot - jeden Tag ein paar mehr und die Plastiksonne ist tot. Du träumst von einer Revolution, doch ich will nicht, daß ein Tropfen Blut fließt - also tu deinen Teil dazu und gib acht, daß du gut bist. Alle, die hier keine Bogen machen um die Pfützen, aufstehn - alle, die ihr Geld nicht als Macht zur Unterdrückung nützen, aufstehn, alle, die noch ihren Verstand haben und die rechts noch eine linke Hand haben, daß die Gaben auf Erden gerecht verteilt werden, sollen aufstehn. Alle, die gegen Atomkraftwerke sind, sollen aufstehn - wer gegen Sprengstoff ist in der Hand von einem Kind, soll aufstehn, alle, die ihr Unbehagen dauernd mit sich herumtragen, die ihr Leben nicht ohne Licht verbringen wollen, sollen aufstehn. Kinder, das sind ja schon ganz schön viele, die da warten auf das Morgenrot - jeden Tag ein paar mehr und die Plastiksonne ist tot. Du träumst vom verlornen Paradies - doch es führt kein Weg dorthin zurück, drum verlaß dich drauf, wir bau'n ein neues auf - Stück für Stück.

Georg Danzer

Morgenrot

Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide No escape from reality Open your eyes Look up to the skies and see I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy Because I'm easy come, easy go A little high, little low Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me Mama, just killed a man Put a gun against his head Pulled my trigger, now he's dead Mama, life had just begun But now I've gone and thrown it all away Mama, ooo Didn't mean to make you cry If I'm not back again this time tomorrow Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters Too late, my time has come Sends shivers down my spine Body's aching all the time Goodbye everybody - I've got to go Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth Mama, ooo - (anyway the wind blows) I don't want to die I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all I see a little silhouetto of a man Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the fandango Thunderbolt and lightning - very very frightening me Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo, Gallileo Figaro - magnifico But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me He's just a poor boy from a poor family Spare him his life from this monstrosity Easy come easy go - will you let me go Bismillah! No - we will not let you go - let him go Bismillah! We will not let you go - let him go Bismillah! We will not let you go - let me go Will not let you go - let me go (never) Never let you go - let me go Never let me go - ooo No, no, no, no, no, no, no - Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me for me for me So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye So you think you can love me and leave me to die Oh baby - can't do this to me baby Just gotta get out - just gotta get right outta here Ooh yeah, ooh yeah Nothing really matters Anyone can see Nothing really matters - nothing really matters to me Anyway the wind blows...

Queen

Bohemian Rhapsody

#queen #bohemian rhapsody

#gary lucas

GARY LUCAS & Metropole Orchestra - Song To No One - Amsterdam 09-2 2012

#gary lucas #metropole orchestra

Zappanale 23

Gary Lucas plays with Dr. Dark

#gary lucas #dr dark #Zappa #zappanale #zappanale 23

#gary lucas #Zappa

Concentration Moon Over the camp in the valley Concentration Moon Wis I was back in the alley With all of my friends, Still running free: Hair growing out Every hole in me AMERICAN WAY How did it start? Thousands of creeps Killed in the park AMERICAN WAY Try and explain Scab of a nation Driven insane Don't cry Gotta go bye bye SUDDENLY: DIE DIE COP KILL A CREEP! pow pow pow Concentration Moon Over the camp in the valley Concentration Moon Wish I was back in the alley With all of my friends, Still running free: Hair growing out Every hole in me AMERICAN WAY Threatened by US Drag a few creeps Away in a bus AMERICAN WAY Prisoner: lock SMASH EVERY CREEP IN THE FACE WITH A ROCK Don't cry Gotta go bye bye SUDDENLY: DIE DIE COP KILL A CREEP! pow pow pow

Frank Zappa

We're Only In It For The Money

Concentration Moon

February 1968, 2:17 min.

http://www.science.uva.nl/~robbert/zappa/albums/We_re_Only_In_It_For_The_Money/03.html

#frank zappa #zappa

#gary lucas

What's there to live for? Who needs the peace corps? Think I'll just DROP OUT I'll go to Frisco Buy a wig & sleep On Owsley's floor Walked past the wig store Danced at the Fillmore I'm completely stoned I'm hippy & I'm trippy I'm a gypsy on my own I'll stay a week & get the crabs & Take a bus back home I'm really just a phony But forgive me 'Cause I'm stoned Every town must have a place Where phony hippies meet Psychedelic dungeons Popping up every street GO TO SAN FRANCISCO How I love ya, How I love ya How I love ya, How I love ya Frisco! How I love ya, How I love ya How I love ya, How I love ya Oh, my hair is getting good in the back! Every town must have a place Where phony hippies meet Psychedelic dungeons Popping up on every street GO TO SAN FRANCISCO... Hotcha! First I'll buy some beads And then perhaps a leather band To go around my head Some feathers and bells And a book of Indian lure I will ask the Chamber Of Commerce How to get to Height Street And smoke an awful lot of dope I will wander around barefoot I will have a psychedelic gleam in my eye at all times I will love everyone I will love the police as they kick the shit out of me on the street I will sleep... I will, I will go to a house That's, that's what I will do I will go to a house Where there's a rock roll band 'Cause the groups all live together And I will join a rock & roll band I will be their road manager And I will stay there with them And I will get the crabs But I won't care

Frank Zappa

We're Only In It For The Money

Who Needs The Peace Corps?

February 1968, 2:35 min.

http://www.science.uva.nl/~robbert/zappa/albums/We_re_Only_In_It_For_The_Money/02.html

#zappa #we are only in it for the money

Zappanale 23

Dr. Dark

Bill Sanders

#Zappa #zappanale #zappanale 23 #dr dark #bill sanders

Brown shoes don't make it Brown shoes don't make it Quit school, why fake it? Brown shoes don't make it? TV dinner by the pool Watch your brother grow a beard Got another year of school You're OK, he's too weird Be a plumber He's a bummer He's a bummer every summer Be a loyal plastic robot For a world that doesn't care Smile at every ugly Shine on your shoes and cut your hair Be a jerk and go to work Be a jerk and go to work Be a jerk and go to work Be a jerk and go to work Do your job, and do it right Life's a ball! (TV tonight!) Do you love it, do you hate it? There it is, the way you made it (WOOOooow) A world of secret hungers, Perverting the men who make your laws Every desire is hidden away, In drawer, in a desk, By a Naughahyde chair On a rug where they walk and drool Past the girls in the office You see in the back, of the cynical mind The dream of a girl about thirteen Off with her clothes and into a bed, Where she tickles his fancy all night long His wife's attending an orchid show She squealed for a week to get him to go But back in the bed his teenage Queen Is rocking and rolling and acting obscene Baby! Baby! Baby! Baby! And he loves it! He loves it! It curls up his toes! She bites his fat neck, And it lights up his nose, But he cannot be fooled, Old City Hall Fred, She's nasty, she's nasty, She digs it in bed! Do it again, and do it some more! That does it, by golly, it's nasty for sure! Nasty-nasty-nasty! Nasty-nasty-nasty! (Only thirteen, and she knows how to NASTY) She's a dirty young mind. Corrupted, corroded... Well she's thirteen today, And I hear she gets loaded If she were my daughter I'd... What would you do, Daddy? If she were my daughter I'd... What would you do, Daddy? If she were my daughter I'd... What would you do, Daddy? Smother my daughter in chocolate syrup, And strap her on again, Oh baby! Smother that girl in chocolate syrup, And strap her on again! She's a Teenage Baby, and she turns me on, I'd like to make Her do a nasty On the White House Lawn! Going to smother that daughter in chocolate syrup, And boogie till the cows come home! Time to go home, Madge is on the phone Gotta meet the Guerneys And a dozen gray attorneys TV dinner by the pool I'm so glad I finished school Life is such a ball I run the world from City Hall

Frank Zappa

Absolutely Free

Brown Shoes Don't Make It

April 1967, 7:30 min.

http://www.science.uva.nl/~robbert/zappa/albums/Absolutely_Free/14.html

#Zappa #absolutely free

regenbogen über der galopprennbahn bad doberan

#Zappa #zappanale #zappanale 23 #regenbogen #rainbow #Bad Doberan

(Cheesey, Cheesey) (This is a song about vegetables, they keep ya regular They're real good for yo) Call any vegetable Call it by name Call one today When you get off the train Call any vegetable And the chances are good Aw, The vegetable will respond to you (Some people don't go for prunes...I don't know, I've always found that if they...) Call any vegetable Pick up your phone Think of a vegetable Lonely at home Call any vegetable And the chances are good That a vegetable will respond to you Rutabaga, Rutabaga, Rutabaga, Rutabaga, Rutabay-y-y-y... (A prune isn't really a vegetable... CABBAGE is a vegetable...) No one will know If you don't want to let them know No one will know 'Less it's you that might tell them so Call and they'll come to you Covered with dew Vegetables dream, Of responding to you Standing there shiny and proud by your side Holding your hand while the neighbors decide Why is a vegetable something to hide?

Frank Zappa

Absolutely Free

Call Any Vegetable

April 1967, 2:20 min.

http://www.science.uva.nl/~robbert/zappa/albums/Absolutely_Free/05.html

#Zappa #absolutely free

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