Today I heard this one and it made me, like allways, turn the radio very loud and then a little louder:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W3ns9rtV ... re=related
Herbert Grönemeyer
Sie hört Musik nur wenn sie laut ist
She sits the whole day long on her windowsill
Letting her legs dangle to music
The noise from her room makes every neighbour sick
She is animated, smiles amused
She doesn’t know that the snow falls soundlessly to earth
Doesn’t feels the hammering at the wall.
She likes music only if it’s loud
That’s everything she hears
She likes music only if it’s loud
When it knocks her into the stomach
She likes music only if it’s loud
When the floor under her feet quakes
Then she forgets that she’s deaf
The man of her dreams ‘s got to be a bass man
The tummy tickling just crazes her
Her mouth seems to cry silently full of joy
Her view unfocussed in reverie
Her hands don’t know who to talk to
There’s nobody there speaking with her
She likes music only if it’s loud
That’s everything she hears
She likes music only if it’s loud
When it knocks her into the stomach
She likes music only if it’s loud
When the floor under her feet quakes
Then she forgets that she’s deaf
She likes music only if it’s loud
That’s everything she hears
She likes music only if it’s loud
When it knocks her into the stomach
She likes music only if it’s loud
When the floor under her feet quakes
Then she forgets that she’s deaf.....
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This one has a similar effect on me and when I'm alone in the car and it is dark, I sing along.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HVfxj2IDBOY
M. Müller – Westernhagen
Willenlos
Her name was Carmelita
She was the prettiest in town
She made limping man walking
In her 50th Ford
She had class, no question there
I fell in her decolté
And I really wasn’t able to step out of her way, to step out of her way
Her name was Fräulein Meyer
Meyer with Y
She managed 10 suitors(?) daily
What a stamina
She was racy, no question there
And I really wasn’t able to step out of her way, to step out of her way
Hey mama what’s up with me
Vis-à-vis women I am will-less—completely will-less
Even in the office, in the lady’s room, I loved them
The Erica the Barbara and foremost Marie(eee)
Her name was Natasha, she came from Novosibirsk
We drank vodka from bottles
She nearly strangled me
She had proud, no question there
I sent her orchids
Man, I really wasn’t able to step out of her way, to step out of her way
Hey mama what’s up with me
Vis-à-vis women I am will-less—completely will-less
Whats up with me……
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Okay, when it is very dark.
