Silver Rocket

Před Točníkem

Maradona, Maradona,
play the ball...

Maradona is the man
who loves to play football/
Boom you hear him kick the ball.

Maradona is the man
who loves to play football.
Boom you hear him kick the ball.

In a Jamaica I fi him
name them a call.

In a Canada a fi him
name them a call.

In a America a fi him
name them a call.

In a Germany a fi him
name them a call.

Maradona, Maradona,
play the ball...
in a Jamaica...

Chicos, a fi him name them a call.
Chicas, a fi him name them a call.
You know say Maradona.

A the king fi the ball
in a Jamaica...

Maradona, Maradona,
play the ball...
Töhötöm uv@silver-rocket.org 6. 8. 2005, 09:37
Maradona no es una persona cualquiera
es un hombre pegado a una pelota de cuero.
Tiene el don celestial de tratar muy bien al balón,
es un gerrero.

Es un angel y se le ven las alas heridas.
Es la Biblia junto al calefón.
Tiene un guante blanco calzado en el pie
del lado del corazón.

No me importa en qué lío él se meta,
Maradona es mi amigo y es una gran persona el Diez.
En el alma guardo la camiseta de Boca
que me regaló alguna vez.

Diego Armando estamos esperando que vuelvas.
Siempre te vamos a querer,
por las alegrías que le das al pueblo
y por tu arte también.

Maradona no es una persona cualquiera
es un hombre pegado a una pelota de cuero.
Tiene el don celestial de tratar muy bien al balón,
es un gerrero.
Töhötöm uv@silver-rocket.org 6. 8. 2005, 09:36
uuu, de se na vez, de se strasit.....
airplane 1 5. 8. 2005, 23:24
De se na Totsching!
http://www.totschnig.cc/
Keflavikoflovolglur ne-ne-ne 5. 8. 2005, 21:24
Mommy, I'm a zombie!
Mommy, I'm a zombie!
Mommy, I'm a zombie!
Mommy, I'm a zombie!
Mommy, I'm a zombie!
Mommy, I'm a zombie!
Mommy, I'm a zombie!
drunked with gun 5. 8. 2005, 19:54
Hermanita ven conmigo,
Hay aviones cada hora,
Isla del encanto,
Me voy!
Donde no hay sufrimiento,
Me vieron pasar por la calle,
Isla del encanto,
Me voy!
Nuestro propio animal canta a la gente pa'gratis ,
Hey babe what are we doing here?.
Laaaaa,Loooh,Patria.
Isla del encanto,
Me voy!
Paco 5. 8. 2005, 18:42
Preju vsem vydarenej zvukovej a jinej vecirek, zial jsem mimo, ze me to ale sere! No nic, dokumentujte!
Paco ppicopiedra@yahoo.com.mx 5. 8. 2005, 18:19
Camera got them images
Camera got them all
Nothing's shocking...
Showed me everybody
Naked and disfigured
Nothing's shocking...
And then he came
Now sister's
Not a virgin anymore
Her sex is violent...
mty diky vsem co vcera prisli 5. 8. 2005, 18:02
jsou to magoři. nejezděte nikdo na ten točník. to je vo hubu. jsou to magoři.
smutný 5. 8. 2005, 16:45
Černej klan zvítězí palivovou příměsí,
Bílej klan zvítězí, když všechno vyčistí
Prázdnej klan zvítězí, když všechno zahodí
Prázdnej klan zvítězí, když všechno zahodí

Modrej klan zvítězí, jen když se potopí
Žlutej klan zvítězí, když všechno vymyslí
Prázdnej klan zvítězí, když všechno zahodí
Prázdnej klan zvítězí, když všechno zahodí
Torr uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 16:01
Gonna keep on dancin' to the
rock and roll
On Saturday night, Saturday night
Dancin' to the rhythm in our
heart and soul
On Saturday Night, Saturday night
IIIII just can't wait,
IIII got a date

At the good ole rock and roll road
show, I gotta go
Saturday Night,
Saturday Night
Gonna rock it up, roll it up
Do it all, have a ball,
Saturday Night,
Saturday Night
Torr uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:59
Asked a girl what she wanted to be
She said baby, can't you see
I wanna be famous, a star on the screen
But you can do something in between

Baby you can drive my car
Yes I'm gonna be a star
Baby you can drive my car
And baby I love you
Torr uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:57
Entertainment can sometimes be hard
when the thing that you love
is the same thing that's holding you down.
This man is dangerous,
he just shed his load on your best party frock.
Before you enter the palace of wisdom you have to decide:
are you ready to rock?
Oh can you party with me?
Can you show me a good time?
Do you even know what one looks like?
Bourek uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:55
1) Are You Drinkin´With Me, Jesus???<br>
2) Zdá se, že vám definitivně z toho zítřka hráblo.<br>
3) 3 seats for invalides in my car, baby... I´m Your Driver For Saturday Trip.<br>
4) Heslo pro pana Eduarda GB: Wollon-T-Shirt!!! s sebou!<p>
nemůžu číst texty v autě 604993401@my.phone.cz 5. 8. 2005, 15:50
Well listen up baby, I'll tell you just how things are
Yeah
And the best thing about is that you don't even have to be smart
No
Because if you take all that you want or just what you need
Don't give a damn, or obsessed with greed
If the world kicks your ass, or gently leads you by the hand
There's just one thing we all understand and that's

Keep on fuckin'
Well, it's God's first commandment
Keep on fuckin'
Even the dogs understand it
Keep on fuckin'
Well of all the things I say to you
Keep on fuckin'
It's the only one you'll go and do
Go
Bourek uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:50
Playing for the high one, dancing with the devil,
Going with the flow, it's all the same to me,
Seven or Eleven, snake eyes watching you,
Double up or quit, double stake or split,
The Ace Of Spades
Bourek uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:47
I spent all my life
Looking for our innocence
I've got nothing to lose
One thing to prove
I won't make the same mistakes
Now I know
That everything will be ok
When I die tomorrow

If I die tomorrow
As the minutes fade away
I can't remember
Have I said all I can say?
You're my everything
You make me feel so alive
If I die tomorrow
You make me feel so alive
If I die tomorrow
If I die tomorrow
Torr uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:47
And nobody knows what's gonna happen tomorrow
So don't let go, now we've come this far
Hope I have peace
Understand me
you're never alone

We've got to believe
it'll be alright in the end

nobody knows

You've got to believe
it'll be alright my friend
Bourek uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:45
nadechni nosem pro celou sliznici
pomaluj celý tělo barvou
černý tělo s černejma pruhama
dejcháš - seš neklidnej
sedíš - seš neklidnej
stojíš - seš neklidnej
chdíš - seš neklidnej

černý tělo s černejma pruhama
napij se s náma vlastního popela
žijeme krátce, stejně tě zabijem!
Aran uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:43
You know people when you do find that somebody
Hold that woman, hold that man
Love him, hold him, squeeze her, please her, hold her
Squeeze and please that person, give ’em all your love
Signify your feelings with every gentle caress
Because it’s so important to have that special somebody
To hold, kiss, miss, squeeze and please

Everybody needs somebody
Everybody needs somebody to love
Someone to love
Sweetheart to miss
Sugar to kiss
I need you you you
I need you you you
I need you you you...
Bourek uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:41
Well I'm an animal
Yes I'm a cannonball
They say I'm out for blood
One thing I wanna do is

Party all night (Oh-oh!)
Party all night (Oh-oh-oh!)
Party all night (Yeah!)
All night long
Bourek uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:36
Sing, sing a song
Make it simple to last
Your whole life long
Don't worry that it's not
Good enough for anyone
Else to hear
Just sing, sing a song.
Torr uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:32
I think it's high time you knew
Whenever I think of you
My mind blows a fuse
When I lookin your eyes
My meter starts to rise
And I become confused
My motor cranked electric goes
When I'm sitting next to you
Electricity starts to flow
And my indicator starts to glow

(I,I,)I'm just a love machine and I won't work for nobody but you
(I,I )I'm just a love machine ..............
A hugging kissing fiend
Bourek uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:27
Touch my body, make it funky
Got a feeling like I wanna fly
Will you love me
Will you dance with me tonight

Keep on dancin'
To the funky music
Keep on dancin'
Dance with me tonight

You keep me dancin'
Dancin' and romancin'
Will you dance with me
Tonight

Dance, dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance
Dance, dance, dance
Bourek uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:24
When we get home darlin' and it's
Nice and dark and the music's on Tocnik
Still your hot and you kiss me back and it
Feels real good and I know you love me
Like you should

Oh you make me feel mighty real
You make me feel mighty real
Bourek uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:23
So keep on pushing
Take nothing less, not even second best
And do not obey, you must have your say
You can pass the test
Move on up, move on up, move on up.
Bourek uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:22
Most people think,
Great God will come from the skies,
Take away everything
And make everybody feel high.
But if you know what life is worth,
You will look for yours on earth:
And now you see the light,
You stand up for your rights. Jah!

Get up, stand up! (Jah, Jah!)
Stand up for your rights! (Oh-hoo!)
Get up, stand up! (Get up, stand up!)
Don't give up the fight! (Life is your right!)
Get up, stand up! (So we can't give up the fight!)
Stand up for your rights! (Lord, Lord!)
Get up, stand up! (Keep on struggling on!)
Don't give up the fight! (Yeah!)

We sick an' tired of-a your ism-skism game -
Dyin' 'n' goin' to heaven in-a Jesus' name, Lord.
We know when we understand:
Almighty God is a living man.
You can fool some people sometimes,
But you can't fool all the people all the time.
So now we see the light (What you gonna do?),
We gonna stand up for our rights! (Yeah, yeah, yeah!)
Aran uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:19
Satisfaction (uhu hu hu) came in the chain reaction
(burnin') I couldn't get enough, (till I had to self-destroy)so I had to
self destruct, (uhu hu hu)
The heat was on (burnin'), rising to the top, huh!
Everybody's goin' strong (uhu hu hu)
And that is when my spark got hot
I heard somebody say

Burn baby burn! - Disco inferno!
Burn baby burn! - Burn that mama down, yoh!
Burn baby burn! - Disco inferno!
Burn baby burn! - Burn that mama down
Burnin'!

Up above my head I hear music in the air - I hear music!
That makes me know there's (somebody)a promise somewhere
Bourek uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:18
I WANT TO IT IT 'TIL THE SUN COMES UP
UH HUH, AND I WANT TO DO IT 'TIL
I CAN'T GET ENOUGH, YEAH, YEAH
I WANT TO PUT ON MY MY MY MY MY
BOOGIE SHOES
JUST TO BOOGIE WITH YOU, YEAH
I WANT TO PUT ON MY MY MY MY MY
BOOGIE SHOES JUST TO BOOGIE WITH YOU
UH HUH, YEAH YEAH
Bourek uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:17
Here I am,
Prayin' for this moment to last,
Livin' on the music so fine,
Borne on the wind,
Makin' it mine.

Night fever, night fever.
We know how to do it.
Gimme that night fever, night fever.
We know how to show it.
Bourek uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:15
Liebe, lieben Sie mich tun.
Sie wissen, dass ich Sie liebe,
Ich werde immer wahr sein,
So lieben Sie mich bitte tun.
Lieben Sie mich brr! tun.

Liebe, lieben Sie mich tun.
Sie wissen, dass ich Sie liebe,
Ich werde immer wahr sein,
So lieben Sie mich bitte tun.
Lieben Sie mich brr! tun.

Jemand, um zu lieben,
Jemand neu.
Jemand, um zu lieben,
Jemand wie Sie.

Liebe, lieben Sie mich tun.
Sie wissen, dass ich Sie liebe,
Ich werde immer wahr sein,
So lieben Sie mich bitte tun.
Lieben Sie mich brr! tun.

Liebe, lieben Sie mich tun.
Sie wissen, dass ich Sie liebe,
Ich werde immer wahr sein,
So lieben Sie mich bitte tun.
Lieben Sie mich brr! tun.
Lieben Sie mich ja tun.
Lieben Sie mich brr! oh, tun.
Torr uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:14
Wake me up before you go-go
Don't leave me hanging on like a yo-yo
Wake me up before you go-go
I don't want to miss it when you hit that high
Wake me up before you go-go
'Cause I'm not plannin' on going solo
Wake me up before you go-go
Take me dancing tonight
I wanna hit that high (yeah, yeah)
Torr uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:11
Just a still town girl on a saturday night, lookin' for the fight of her life
In the real-time world no one sees her at all, they all say she's crazy

Locking rhythms to the beat of her heart, changing woman into life
She has danced into the danger zone, when a dancer becomes a dance

It can cut you like a knife, if the gift becomes the fire
On a wire between will and what will be

She's a maniac, maniac on the floor
And she's dancing like she's never danced before
Bourek uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:07
Quarter to four in the morning
I ain't feeling tired no, no, no, no, no
Just hold me tight and leave on the light
'Cause I don't want to go home
You put a spell on me
I'm right where you want me to be

You make me feel like dancing
I gonna to dance the night away
You make me feel like dancing
I'm gonna dance the night away
You make feel like dancing
I feel like dancing, dancing
Dance the night away
I feel like dancing, dancing
Dance the night away
I feel like dancing, dancing
Dance the night away
I feel like dancing, dancing
Torr uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:06
Tonight's the night we're gonna make it happen
Tonight we'll put all other things aside
Get in this time and show me some affection
We're goin' for those pleasures in the night

I want to love you, feel you, wrap myself around you
I want to squeeze you, please you, I just can't get enough
And if you move real slow I let it go

I'm so excited and I just can't hide it
I'm about to lose control and I think I like it
I'm so excited and I just can't hide it
And I know I know I know I know I know I want you
Bourek uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:05
Me with the floorshow
Kickin' with your torso
Boys getting high
And the girls even more so
Wave your hands if your not with a man
Can I kick it?
(Yes you can)
I got
(Funk)
You got
(Soul)
We got everybody
I've got the gift
Gonna stick it in the goal
It's time to move your body

Babylon back in business
Can I get a witness?
Every girl, every man
Houston, do you hear me?
Ground control, can you feel me?
Need permission to land

I don't wanna rock, DJ
But you're making me feel so nice
When's it gonna stop, DJ?
Cos you're keepin' me up all night
Bourek uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:03
Točník nebo Letná?
kurtizána 5. 8. 2005, 15:03
Around the next bend,
take the highway to the sun
Or the rocky road,
it really don't matter
which one
I was in a hurry
but that don't matter now
'Cause I have to get off
that road of tears somehow.

There's a mansion on the hill
Psychedelic music fills the air
Peace and love live there still
In that mansion on the hill.
Torr uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:03
Did you ever get that feeling
Something like a nagging itch
And all the while the doctors stitch and stitch and stitch and stitch

Hope alone won't improve your pain... Shame
Stryiker uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:02
You know I´m just feeling
Celebration
Tonight
Celebrate
Don’t wait too late
You know
You don´t stop
You can´t stop
We´re gonna celebrate
One more time
One more time
One more time
Celebration
You know we´re gonna do it right
Tonight
Just feeling
Music´s got me feeling the need
Need
Yeah
Come on all right
We´re gonna celebrate
One more time
Celebrate and dance for free
Bourek uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:01
Díky za každej den
vrchní ten je divnej
ale pivo jako křen
konce budou špatný
je to málo platný
stejně řeknu: "Bylo to fajn"
Torr uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 15:00
Young man, there's no need to feel down.
I said, young man, pick yourself off the ground.
I said, young man, 'cause you're in a new town
There's no need to be unhappy.

Young man, there's a place you can go.
I said, young man, when you're short on your dough.
You can stay there, and I'm sure you will find
Many ways to have a good time.
Bourek uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 14:59
Shoveling the ashes
Chiseling the surface
Firing the furnace
Hammering the anvil
Torr uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 14:56
nejsem žádná nula
mý poslední slova
mý poslední slova
musej přijít shora
Aran uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 14:55
Let me tell you about a place, somewhere up the road a way
where the people are so gay, twistin' the night away
Here they have a lot of fun, puttin' trouble on the run
Oh man you'll find the old and young twistin' the night away

Here's a man in evening clothes, how he got here I don't know
but oh man, you ought to see him go, twistin' the night away
He's dancing with a chick in slacks, she's moving up and back
Oh man, there ain't nothing like twistin' the night away
Torr uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 14:54
Anytime but now
Anywhere but here
Anyone but me
I've got to think about my own life
We are consumed by society
We are obsessed with variety
We are all filled with anxiety that this world would not survive
We gotta put it out the sky is burning
We gotta put it out the water's burning
We gotta put it out the earth is burning
Outrage but then they say...
Aran uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 14:54
I want to party on your pussy, baby
I want to party, party on your pussy
Bourek uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 14:53
Reflex in the sky
Warn you you're gonna die
Storm coming, you'd better hide
From the atomic tide

Flashes in the sky
Turns houses into sties
Turns people into clay
Radiation minds decay

Electric Funeral
Electric Funeral
Electric Funeral
Electric Funeral
Torr uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 14:53
You fucked it up
You should have quit
'til circumstances have changed a bit

Please love me... more
Stryiker uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 14:52
corazon de jesus - oye!
Aran uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 14:50
Stand up and be counted
For what you are about to receive
We are the dealers
We’ll give you everything you need
Hail hail to the good times
’cause rock has got the right of way
We ain’t no legend, ain’t no cause
We’re just livin’ for today

For those about to rock, we salute you
For those about to rock, we salute you
Torr uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 14:49
All I want is back to me
You look like you're having fun
Open up your loving arms
Watch out here I come

You spin me right round baby right round
Like a record baby right round round round

I want your love...
Dead or Alive 5. 8. 2005, 14:47
Take me out tonight
Where there's music and there's people
And they're young and alive
Aran uv@silver-rocket.org 5. 8. 2005, 14:47
Well I came across a child of God, he was walking along the road
And I asked him tell where are you going, this he told me:
Well, I'm going down to Zebrak town, going to join in a rock and roll band.
Got to get back to the land, set my soul free.
We are stardust, we are golden, we are billion year old carbon,
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden.
torr 5. 8. 2005, 14:37