bugün
- erkeklerin sadakatsiz olması9
- okul müdürü nasıl korunabilirdi14
- uludağ sözlükte yazmanın hiçbir anlamı olmaması9
- evlilik yaşı kaç olmalıdır9
- 007 slip don giysin kampanyası15
- anın görüntüsü13
- icardi1905'in sözlüğü bozması22
- sözlüğün en güzel kızı olmanın dezavantajları14
- kızların yedek listesi9
- sözlüğe kız getirmek10
- motosikletle 210 km hız yapmak15
- benim başörtüm var arabamı yanlış park edebilirim8
- libido düşmesi16
- 25 yaşında üniversite okumaya niyetlenmek12
- karşı cinsi tavlamak için ne yaparsınız12
- istanbulda vurularak öldürülen okul müdürü30
- beni özlediniz mi doğru söyleyin12
- 1 85 boyunda zeki esprili yakışıklı kültürlü erkek18
- türkiye den soğuma sebepleri12
- niyetin ciddi mi klişesi12
- dünya bandırmalılar günü16
- sözlükte artık kızlar teklif edecek8
- bir erkeği cezbeden şeyler18
- insan olmaya ceyrek kala'yı eloande den kapmak17
- tamirciye veren kadın12
- komşuyu arabanın arkasına bağlayıp sürüklemek16
- karşı cinse giyim önerileri13
- platonik aşkın kalp kıran davranışları17
- eric bana9
- eloande ile evlenip sözlüğü huzura kavuşturmak21
- sözlük yazarlarının tatlıları13
- bir kızı kucakta zıplatmak10
- yazarların kız çocuğu olursa koyacağı isimler22
- şu an hissedilen duygu17
- burnumuzun dibindeki adaların yunanistan ın olması13
- erkekler götünüze değil yaptığınız pastaya bakar13
- can yaman erkekse sözlük erkekleri ne16
- psikolog fiyatları16
- ithalat ile ülke döndürmeyi marifet diye satmak8
- 2023 2024 sezonu lig şampiyonu9
- macar bakanının türklük açıklaması13
- flörtü eleme sebepleri8
- ölümlü dünya 29
- suratı sabunlamak11
- uludağ sözlük discord grubu8
- eksi ruyaları kaldıracak kantar13
- sözlük yönetimi beni silsin mi16
- sözlüğün terzisi8
- 007 silik yesin kampanyası9
- bik bik silik yesin kampanyası9
pain of salvationin be albümünün 7. şarkısıdır.Müzikte ufkun genişleme çabasıdır bir yandan da yaşamdaki potansiyel anlamsizligi gösterir.Kanimca scarsicke de cuk oturabilecek bir şarkıdır.Aslinda daniel olanlar dişinda,kadin vokaller oldukça vurucudur.
(bkz: Sözlerini de yazayim tam olsun).
Music, lyric and arrangements by Daniel Gildenlöw
I. Mr. Money
Miss Mediocraty:
”Hey there sweetie. Don't I know you? I swear I recognize your face... and those beautiful eyes... You know, they say the eyes are the doorway to ones soul... There's a smile. A little shy, aren't we? Hey, do you wanna get out of here
Mr. Money:
Hey Miss Mediocrity, gee, I’m sorry
You’ve seen me on TV, I’m Mr. Money
Now you want someone to hold you
And call when you’re in town
Someone to calm you and confirm you
Well, I’m here...
to let you down
‘Cause outside these sexy cars
And far from my trendy bars
Behind these smiles...
Miss Mediocraty:
"...maybe go someplace..."
Mr. Money:
And sunscreen...
Miss Mediocraty:
"...more quiet, where we could... you know... talk!"
Mr. Money:
And “Live the Dream!”s...
Miss Mediocraty:
"...and get to know each other..."
Mr. Money:
I am cold!
Miss Mediocraty:
"...no?"
Mr. Money:
And mean!
Miss Mediocraty:
"How about a ride in that Bentley up front? It's yours isn't it? I'll be a good girl, I promise!
or bad...
whatever you like!”
Mr. Money:
Daily Finance – that’s me in the Armani
Got
Three Mercedes 350, two Ferraris
I Could have bought a Third World country
With the riches that I’ve spent
But hey
All modern economics claim that I deserved
Every single cent
And the one time I’m the lesser half
Is when we split the tab
So here’s to Friends, Family and Liberty, Genuinity, here’s to Happiness, Success, Good Press, No Stress...
But most of all...
Here’s to Me!
Here’s to Me!
Here’s to Me!
There will be nothing left...
So...
Here’s to Me! (Dea Pecuniae: Oh baby, baby)
Here’s to Me! (Dea Pecuniae: I'll take care of you)
Here’s to Me!
There will be nothing left...
Nothing left...
for you
Dea Pecuniae:
"If you're looking for fulfillment
A Kingdom and a Crown
A Paradise of Free Rides
I am here...
to let you down
I'll get you the sexy cars
And a taste of divinity
A glimpse of the Stars
Immortality
But then Vanity
Will leave you dried and scarred
(Mr. Money: That's right, oh, give it to me!)
Here's to Me! (Mr. Money: Oh baby, baby)
Here's to Me! (Mr. Money: You'll take care of me)
Here's to Me!
To me"
II. Permanere
Mr. Money:
But then when it's silent
And the lights from the bars go down
I need comforting
'Cause somewhere there deep inside
Feelings of loss arise
And I hate to lose!
III: I Raise My Glass
They say it’s lonely at the top
Then I’m as lonely as can be
But I am not too sorry
You see, I’ve chosen this company
I got myself a winning team
It’s Me, Myself and I
You bet it’s lonely at the top old friends
And I’m here today to tell you suckers why!
(Dea Pecuniae!)
Dea Pecuniae
Money rules...
They claim that I get paid for my big Responsibility
But hey, you know...
That is just a lame excuse
For my egocentricity
They say that we're really the same you and I
And I truly do agree
You see
Just like me
You live for me
Until the day you die
And so I raise my glass to all of you who really believe that I get paid for my big responsibility
To all of you who suck it up and pay my debts
To all of you who think that my lifestyle does not affect the environment
Or the poverty
Well, maybe not more than marginally anyway
Good for you!
And you know what?
Here's to you...
And I raise my glass, to those of you who give their piece of the cake for free, for me to throw in the face of democracy
For those who help making solidarity ideologically untrendy
And charity individualistically idiotic, unsmart and characteristically bendy
I salute thee you poor bastards 'cause you all nod while I sit at your table
So let’s raise our glasses one last time, to give you all the greatest recognition and credit of all times – cause after all, let's face it; that’s the only "thank you" you will ever get
So come on now - raise your glasses!
Here’s to YOU
There will be nothing left - no!
Nothing left...
but money
(bkz: Sözlerini de yazayim tam olsun).
Music, lyric and arrangements by Daniel Gildenlöw
I. Mr. Money
Miss Mediocraty:
”Hey there sweetie. Don't I know you? I swear I recognize your face... and those beautiful eyes... You know, they say the eyes are the doorway to ones soul... There's a smile. A little shy, aren't we? Hey, do you wanna get out of here
Mr. Money:
Hey Miss Mediocrity, gee, I’m sorry
You’ve seen me on TV, I’m Mr. Money
Now you want someone to hold you
And call when you’re in town
Someone to calm you and confirm you
Well, I’m here...
to let you down
‘Cause outside these sexy cars
And far from my trendy bars
Behind these smiles...
Miss Mediocraty:
"...maybe go someplace..."
Mr. Money:
And sunscreen...
Miss Mediocraty:
"...more quiet, where we could... you know... talk!"
Mr. Money:
And “Live the Dream!”s...
Miss Mediocraty:
"...and get to know each other..."
Mr. Money:
I am cold!
Miss Mediocraty:
"...no?"
Mr. Money:
And mean!
Miss Mediocraty:
"How about a ride in that Bentley up front? It's yours isn't it? I'll be a good girl, I promise!
or bad...
whatever you like!”
Mr. Money:
Daily Finance – that’s me in the Armani
Got
Three Mercedes 350, two Ferraris
I Could have bought a Third World country
With the riches that I’ve spent
But hey
All modern economics claim that I deserved
Every single cent
And the one time I’m the lesser half
Is when we split the tab
So here’s to Friends, Family and Liberty, Genuinity, here’s to Happiness, Success, Good Press, No Stress...
But most of all...
Here’s to Me!
Here’s to Me!
Here’s to Me!
There will be nothing left...
So...
Here’s to Me! (Dea Pecuniae: Oh baby, baby)
Here’s to Me! (Dea Pecuniae: I'll take care of you)
Here’s to Me!
There will be nothing left...
Nothing left...
for you
Dea Pecuniae:
"If you're looking for fulfillment
A Kingdom and a Crown
A Paradise of Free Rides
I am here...
to let you down
I'll get you the sexy cars
And a taste of divinity
A glimpse of the Stars
Immortality
But then Vanity
Will leave you dried and scarred
(Mr. Money: That's right, oh, give it to me!)
Here's to Me! (Mr. Money: Oh baby, baby)
Here's to Me! (Mr. Money: You'll take care of me)
Here's to Me!
To me"
II. Permanere
Mr. Money:
But then when it's silent
And the lights from the bars go down
I need comforting
'Cause somewhere there deep inside
Feelings of loss arise
And I hate to lose!
III: I Raise My Glass
They say it’s lonely at the top
Then I’m as lonely as can be
But I am not too sorry
You see, I’ve chosen this company
I got myself a winning team
It’s Me, Myself and I
You bet it’s lonely at the top old friends
And I’m here today to tell you suckers why!
(Dea Pecuniae!)
Dea Pecuniae
Money rules...
They claim that I get paid for my big Responsibility
But hey, you know...
That is just a lame excuse
For my egocentricity
They say that we're really the same you and I
And I truly do agree
You see
Just like me
You live for me
Until the day you die
And so I raise my glass to all of you who really believe that I get paid for my big responsibility
To all of you who suck it up and pay my debts
To all of you who think that my lifestyle does not affect the environment
Or the poverty
Well, maybe not more than marginally anyway
Good for you!
And you know what?
Here's to you...
And I raise my glass, to those of you who give their piece of the cake for free, for me to throw in the face of democracy
For those who help making solidarity ideologically untrendy
And charity individualistically idiotic, unsmart and characteristically bendy
I salute thee you poor bastards 'cause you all nod while I sit at your table
So let’s raise our glasses one last time, to give you all the greatest recognition and credit of all times – cause after all, let's face it; that’s the only "thank you" you will ever get
So come on now - raise your glasses!
Here’s to YOU
There will be nothing left - no!
Nothing left...
but money
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