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Rest Your Head

Go to sleep - the play is over,
Left your ticket on the seat,
Be redeemed when you're dreaming,
Lay your head and go to sleep.
 
Don't you worry till tomorrow,
Heaven knows you surely will.
Think about it, take one more lap around it,
Close the blinds and set your mind at peace...
 
Waste some time, waste some money,
Talk about your wasted years.
They devastate you, complete, and complicate you,
Never minding your wasted tears.
 
Don't you worry till tomorrow,
Heaven knows you surely will.
Think about it, take one last lap around it,
Close your eyes and let your mind release...
 
Love and kindness, pain and sadness,
All the stations in between -
They will derail you, they will assail you
But rest your head, for I won't fail you.
 
Don't you worry till tomorrow,
Heaven knows you surely will.
Think about it, one last short lap around it,
Close your eyes and set your mind at peace...
 

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Du in Deiner Welt

Wenn rot nach dem Lauf des Tages,
die Abendsonne im Fluß versinkt.
Dann flüstern die Mandelbäume von einer Liebe die nie verging.
Mir blieb nur das Bild von dir,
ein Lied vom Abschied, das nie verklingt.
 
Du in deiner Welt, denkst du wirklich nie
an den Tag zurück, an die Melodie,
voller Sommerglück die der Fluß uns sang.
 
Du in deiner Welt, halt die Bilder fest,
rück die Zeit zurück und dann bleibt ein Rest
von dem Sommerglück auch in deiner Welt.
 
Ein Blatt schaukelt auf den Wellen,
ich steh' am Ufer und schau' ihm nach,
die Zeit treibt den Fluß hinunter,
sie kann nicht halten was sie versprach.
Ich möchte so gerne glauben,
daß unsere Liebe noch nie zerrann.
 
Du in deiner Welt, denkst du wirklich nie
an den Tag zurück, an die Melodie,
voller Sommerglück die der Fluß uns sang.
 
Du in deiner Welt, halt die Bilder fest,
rück die Zeit zurück und dann bleibt ein Rest
von dem Sommerglück auch in deiner Welt.
 

Our House

[Hook 1: Eminem]
I wanna be the best who ever did it
Don't know if that goal is feasible, or it isn't
But if it is then God, if you're listenin'
Please grant me the strength to crush all competition
You can't blame me for dreaming, I'm a dreamer
And if I'm coming off brash please forgive me
But, that's all I want
 
[Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9']
I just wanna be the illest MC (That's all I want)
The same time being as real as can be
Mayhem, sickness, murder, horror
These are the kind of words that describe my aura
G Rap, Ras Kass, Kurupt
Redman I am cut from that cloth
Write a rhyme about me, you a dead man
Cool J, I'm Bad video
Learned the whole routine and performed it for my father's friends
While they smoked and drank
Symphony, D.O.C. inspired me to write what
Would eventually put me on airplanes like B.o.B
Canibus, Wu-Tang, you know our history, but hats off
When we rap this Jack Frost we outline the track chalk
Thank God for the one-two cadence
Thank God for the lunchroom tables
I'm trying to be the sickest nigga, dead or alive
And if I happen to fall short, it's been one hell of a ride
Chronic 1 and 2, looking up at the sky at the sun
Up until the day the sun is you
You listening to hip-hop, you in Jay's house
Wayne's house, Nas' house
Em's house, Our House
 
[Hook 2: Skylar Grey]
So welcome, to our house
Where no one, comes back out
You won't find, comfort
In here, in here, in here
 
[Verse 2: Joell Ortiz]
When I was a little boy I wanted to be a rapper
Wanted to be on the radio and snapping pictures after
And so I grabbed my pen and pad and scribbled chitter chatter
It started off wack
But in the words of a ten year old, my shit was getting phatter
I hit the studio at 16, stupid ill
Not knowing how the booth would feel, what's ADAT's and two inch reel
How you ad-lib? What's a punch? I ain't a boxer
But I sure enough learned the ropes, look D and Mike you made a monster
Now everyday's a game of Contra, I got 99 men
An infinite amount of rounds inside this mighty fine pen
This is my dream, don't fuck with it, I'm telling you
Cause anyone can get dusted as long as production is available
I'm disgusted as a fan, look how niggas sounding, damn
Weak head, ya'll suck bad, fuck swag and your kicks from South Japan
I'm finna to be the best in this profession
I've been invested all my life, so wipe your feet before you step in
Our house
 
[Hook 2: Skylar Grey]
So welcome, to our house
Where no one, comes back out
You won't find, comfort
In here, in here, in here
 
[Hook 1: Eminem]
I wanna be the best who ever did it
Don't know if that goal is feasible, or it isn't
But if it is then God, if you're listenin'
Please grant me the strength to crush all competition
You can't blame me for dreaming, I'm a dreamer
And if I'm coming off brash please forgive me
But, that's all I want
 
[Interlude: Joe Budden]
I just wanna be the illest MC (That's all I want)
The same time being as real as can be
 
[Verse 3: Crooked I]
Yo, in my house, the lights out
No utilities in the facilities
Feeling my life's 'bout, to wipe out
These feelings I'm feeling be killing me
I pull the mic out, can't strike out
Cause if winning is really my enemy
I pull a nine out, blow my mind out
Is the end of me really serenity?
Man in my house, it's rap or die
Get a piece of that apple pie
Life is a Pharcyde song, and that bitch just passed us by
So I, got lyrically complex, that way I could clock checks
Get my moms out the projects, with these concepts, competition can't digest
And then I stress cause the road is rough
I start feeling like shit's sour
The electricity in my will power could still power the twin towers
For ten hours, so send cowards
The message from Crooked I
Royce Da 5, Joe Budden, Em, Yaowa
 
[Verse 4: Eminem]
In our, house we spit like Sig Sauers
The way I feel now I could spit for six hours
Straight, only way to be great, is to dig down, if you can hear this sound in-
-side my head sounds like a fucking drive-by
That's what the inside of my mind's like
Looking back on my career, even hindsights, tunnel vision, 5 mics
Never wanted that so bad, felt like-I-could-go-mad
Nomad with a notepad
Go Taz, spaz on these ho bags
That bothered me, but I never wanna show that
Just don't act like it ever does
Even though you know that there will never come
A day someone blows past you, never was
Someone who's as dope as you ever was
And you hope that's, true cause the competitor in you
Couldn't let somebody be better than you
And you know that, so you don't ever hold back
What you gonna go back into working a regular job?
Fuck that, I'mma go hard, grab on my, gonads
Tell them fuck theyselves
They call me a wigger like Renee Zell
But I raised hell like a stay-at-home dad
Rap is the only thing that I was ever really, bad to the bone at
Guess I'm similar to, gangrene when I'm, angry then I'm
Hulk Smash, so much passion but no compassion
If eyes are the windows to the soul
Then it's, broken glass and there's no trespassing
Alright now here we go
Dre stamped me now I'm stamping Yelawolf
Get ready for the most competitive
Clique in the world it's like Clash Of The Titans
I released the cracker it's time to set it again
And when it's said and it's all done
None shall ever fuck with this squadron
So come on in, at your own risk
This is (Our House) Bitch!
 
[Hook 2: Skylar Grey]
So welcome, to our house
Where no one, comes back out
You won't find, comfort
In here, in here, in here
 

Alles ist vorbei

Angaben ohne Gewähr

Morgana:

(Latein)

Alles ist vorbei
Und du siehst nun schrecklich klar
Alles ist zerstört
Was dir jemals wichtig war
Camelot zerfällt
Schwindet wie ein Trugbild hin
Wo ist nun dein Ziel
Was mach jetzt noch Sinn

Alles ist vorbei
Artus: Das ist nur Lüge
Nun stehst du allein
Artus: Ist nur Betrug
Und was aus deinem Traum
Artus: Du bist hier machtlos
In der kalten Wirklichkeit
Artus: So wie dein Spuk
Nun hab ich die Qual
Artus: Du willst mich schwächen
Lass dich nie mehr frei
Artus: Durch Hass betören
Alles ist zerstört
Artus: Willst dich nur rächen
Alles ist vorbei
Artus: Willst mich zerstören

Guinevere:

Alles ist vorbei
Lancelot: Was hab ich nur getan
Alles was ich war entehrt
Lancelot: Wie kann das sein
Und ich spür wie Schuld
Lancelot: Gott vergib mir
Mir mein ganzes Sein verzehrt
Lancelot: Was tat ich Artus an
Ein Schatten zieht herab
Lancelot: Er war mein Bruder
Wahrscheinlich geht sie nie mehr fort
Lancelot: Zumindest im Namen
So sinnlos jeder Tag
Lancelot: Alles was mir bleibt
So sinnlos jedes Wort
Lancelot: Sind Schuld und Scham

(gesprochen)

Artus: Ich sag dir es kann nicht sein
Lancelot: Artus
Artus: Ich sag dir es muss eine Lüge sein
Guinevere: Nein Bitte
Artus: Du wolltest für mich leben
Aber für ihn würdest du sterben
Lancelot: Ich bin dafür verantwortlich Artus Sie ist unschuldig
Artus: Sie hat mich betrogen
Sie hat vor Gott gesündigt
Sie hat jegliche Unschuld verloren

Artus:

Alles ist vorbei
Was für eine Freveltat
Denn durch mein Vertrauen
Bleibt mir am Ende nur Verrat
Der Schmerz lässt mich nicht los
Mein Herz empfängt den Stoß durch sie
Nun beginnt die Nacht
Und sie endet nie

Alles ist vorbei
Morgana: Wieder und wieder
Nun steh ich allein
Morgana: Sünden des Vaters
Lacht aus meinem Traum
Morgana: An jedem Tag
Der kalten Wirklichkeit
Morgana: ?
Mit bleibt nur die Qual
Morgana: Weißt du mit wem
Lässt mich los
Morgana: ?
Alles ist zerstört
Morgana: ?
Alles ist vorbei
Morgana: An jedem ?
(gemeinsam)
Alles ist vorbei

(gesprochen)

Artus: Ich kann es nicht
Selbst der Schmerz meines gebrochen Herzens gibt mir nicht die Kraft dazu
Lancelot - ich habe keinen Bruder mehr
Ich habe keine Frau mehr
Guinevere: Bitte bitte bitte
Artus: Ihr seid verbannt schafft sie hier raus
Guinevere: Artus Artus

Artus:

Alles ist vorbei
Morgana: Bald kostet Merlin
Alles ist zerstört
Morgana: Von meinem Zauber
(gemeinsam)
Alles ist vorbei

For What It's Worth

The best has yet to come!
 
All the damage has been done
And we have just begun to see
What we've become
And I can't help but see a need to turn
This all around
And lift ourselves up from the ground
Because for what it's worth
We can not go unsound
 
And for far too long we've been
Fighting more than singing along
Let a new dawn arise, let's open our eyes
To something new, a new born youth
An untold truth, there's no excuse
For us to use to explain our self-abuse
 
We have so much more to give
We are the alternative
And our voices will rise
Rise! Rise in unison!
 
We have yet to begin
We can't let ourselves wear thin
And for what its worth our resolve
Will not see its end
 
We have so much more to give
We are the alternative
(Hey! Hey!)
And our voices will rise in unison
(Hey! Hey!)
 
We have yet to begin
We cannot let ourselves wear thin
(Hey! Hey!)
And for what its worth our resolve
Will not see its end
(Hey! Hey!)
 
We have so much more to give
We are the alternative
(Hey! Hey!)
And our voices will rise in unison
(Hey! Hey!)
 
We have yet to begin
We cannot let ourselves wear thin
(Hey! Hey!)
And for what its worth our resolve
Will not see its end
(Hey! Hey!)