...type o negative => black nr. 1...
Hmmm, der Titel inspiriert mich immer wieder, zu was sag ich jetzt besser nicht...
Aber damit der Rest der Welt auch in den Genuss dieses Meisterwerks kommt, hier schon mal der Text dazu:
Type O Negative - Black No. 1
She's in love with herself.
She likes the dark.
On her milk white neck.
The Devil's mark.
It's all Hallows Eve.
The moon is full.
Will she trick or treat.
I bet she will.
She's got a date at midnight.
With Nosferatu.
Oh baby, Lilly Munster.
Ain't got nothing on you.
Well when I called her evil.
She just laughed.
And cast that spell on me.
Boo Bitch Craft.
Yeah you wanna go out 'cause it's raining and blowing.
You can't go out 'cause your roots are showing.
Dye em black.
Black no. 1
Little wolf skin boots.
And clove cigarettes.
An erotic funeral.
For witch she's dressed.
Her perfume smells like.
Burning leaves.
Everyday is Halloween.
Loving you was like loving the dead.
(repeat endless...)
So, ab jetzt bitte nicht falsch verstehn, und psychisch labile Menschen sollten ab hier nicht weiter lesen, aber für mich ist dieses Lied der perfekte Soundtrack zum Selbstmord nach einer verkackten Liebesbeziehung (oder was auch immer...) , wenn man das so sagen kann, genau den Song auflegen, Kerzen, Rotwein, Rasierklingen, was braucht das gebrochene Herz mehr...
Ich hoffe, mit dieser Aussage niemanden zu nahe zu treten, bzw. niemanden zu verletzen, wenn es zu weit gehen sollte, bitte ich einen der mods, ebendieses zu löschen...
So, nun zu etwas erfreulicherem, nämlich was mir zur Zeit im Kopf rumschwirrt:
D : A : D - Sleeping my day away
Mumbling goodmorning & raising my head
A bad breath kiss to my pillow pet
I take a look at the day turns & stay in bed
Open my eyes when the day have died
I turned the world and I slept allright
Now my daymare is over I zip my jeans tight
Oh lord won't you bless this night...
From the pale lips of a youth who lay
I'm sleeping my day away
And when the night comes to the city I say:
I'm sleeping my day away
Yeah! With my pale lips in the pillow I say:
I'm sleeping my day away
After dark is the game I play
I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away
When my dreams begin I'd be proud to be letting you in
With a smile on my face I guide our dreamboat in
So if you wanna travel along with me
You better sleep tight the rest of the day
You see I could be a sleeper it's not rest I lack
'Coz I hit the sack when the suns coming back
From the pale lips of a youth who lay
I'm sleeping my day away
And when the night comes to the city I say:
I'm sleeping my day away
Yeah! With my pale lips in the pillow I say:
I'm sleeping my day away
That after dark - is the game I play
I'm sleeping my day, I'm sleeping my day, I'm sleeping my day
I'm sleeping my day away
I'm sleeping my day away
Yeah! Now I've turned the world around yeah! I did it again
I'm sleeping my day away
And now I have to wear my shades down sleepers lane
I'm sleeping my day away
Yeah! All the good people have gone to bed again
I'm sleeping my day away
'Coz the devil's at work inside my brain
I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away
I'm sleeping my day away I'm sleeping my day away away...
Einer dieser Songs, der einen Teil meines Lebens mehr oder weniger perfekt beschreibt...
Rock on and stay heavy...