Musik verjagt Suchtteufel

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The Rolling Stones - Brown Sugar
https://youtu.be/hxXV2UftL7Q
Yeah, gold coast slave ship bound for cotton fields
Sold in a market down in New Orleans
Scarred old slaver know he's doin' alright
Hear him whip the women just around midnight
Brown sugar
How come you taste so good?
Brown sugar
Just like a young girl should, ah yeah
Yeah, drums beating, cold English blood runs hot
Lady of the house wonderin' where it's gonna stop
House boy knows that he's doing alright
You shoulda heard him just around midnight
Brown sugar
How come you taste so good?
Brown sugar
Just like a young girl should
Aw, yeah-yeah-yeah
Ah, get down to the ground, brown sugar
How come you taste so good?
Ah, get down, get down, brown sugar
Just like a young girl should
I bet your mama was a tent show queen
And all her boyfriends were sweet 16
I'm no schoolboy but I know what I like
You shoulda heard me just around midnight
Brown sugar
How come you taste so good?
Ah, come down, brown sugar
Just like a young girl should
Ah, come down, come down, brown sugar
How come you taste so good?
Ah, come down, get down, brown sugar
Movin' around, come on, movin' around
Ah, get down to the ground, brown sugar
Just livin' all night for it, lay it all down
Ah, get down on your knees, brown sugar
How come, how come... woah!
Ah, come down, down, down, down, down, down, down
Woah!
Ah, how come you taste so good, good?
Ah, come to the ground, now children
How come you taste so good?
Come to the ground, now children
How come you taste so good?
That's it
Was that good?

Krasser Text, danke für die Hirnaufgabe

Tom Waits - Tom Traubert's Blues
https://youtu.be/pbktJytZvTY

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zltWFTgp68Q
Marius Müller-Westernhagen-Von drüben-
Guten Morgen

The Who - Baba O'riley
https://youtu.be/SCNeVHv3Mlg?list=RDGMEMJQXQAmqrnmK1SEjY_rKBGA
Out here in the fields
I farm for my meals
I get my back into my living
I don't need to fight
To prove I'm right
I don't need to be forgiven
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't cry
Don't raise your eye
It's only teenage wasteland
Sally, take my hand
We'll travel south cross land
Put out the fire
And don't look past my shoulder
The exodus is here
The happy worlds are near
Let's get together
Before we get much older
Teenage wasteland
It's only teenage wasteland
Teenage wasteland
Oh, yeah
Teenage wasteland
They're all wasted!

Für alle die sich morgens wundern.
Darüber, das wir aufwachen und unser Leben starten
Milva - Hurra, wir leben noch
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b4Yq-4gGcp0

Für die Historiker unter euch
The Who My Generation Smothers Brothers, 1967
https://youtu.be/OiSKu7SbGNQ

Nanook Rubs It
Well right about that time, people
A fur trapper who was strictly from commercial (Strictly commercial)
Had the unmitigated audacity to jump up from behind my igloo (Peek-a-boo, woo-ooh-ooh)
And he started in to whippin′ on my fav'rite baby seal
With a lead-filled snow shoe
I said with a lead (Lead)
Filled (Lead-filled)
A lead-filled snow shoe (Snow shoe)
He said "peek-a-boo" (Peek-a-boo)
With a lead (Lead)
Filled (Lead-filled)
With a lead-filled snow shoe (Snow shoe)
He said "peek-a-boo" (Peek-a-boo)
He went right up side the head of my favourite baby seal
He went whap!
With a lead-filled snow shoe
An′ he hit him on the nose an' he hit him on fin an' he
That got me just about as evil as an Eskimo boy can be
So I bent down an′ I reached down an′ I scooped down
An' I gathered up a generous mitten full of the deadly (Yellow snow)
The deadly yellow snow from right there where the huskies go
Whereupon I proceeded to take that mittenful
Of the deadly yellow snow crystals
And rub it all into his beady little eyes
With a vigorous circular motion
Hitherto unknown to the people in this area
But destined to take the place of the mud shark in your mythology
Here it goes now, the circular motion, rub it
(Here Fido, here Fido)
And then, in a fit of anger, I, I pounced
And I pounced again
Great googly-moogly!
I jumped up an′ down the chest of the
I injured the fur trapper
Well, he was very upset, as you can understand
And rightly so, because
The deadly yellow snow crystals
Had deprived him of his sight
And he stood up
And he looked around
And he said
"I can't see" (Do, do do-do do do-do, yeah!)
"I can′t see" (Do, do do-do do do-do, yeah!)
"Oh, woe is me" (Do, do do-do do do-do, yeah!)
"I can't see" (Do, do do-do do do-do, well!)
No, no
I can′t see
No, I
He took a dog-doo sno-cone an' stuffed it in my right eye
He took a dog-doo sno-cone an' stuffed it in my other eye
An′ the huskie wee-wee, I mean the doggie wee-wee, has blinded me
An′ I can't see
Temporarily
Well, the fur trapper
Stood there
With his arms outstretched
Across the frozen white wasteland
Trying to figure out what he′s gonna do about his deflicted eyes
And it was at that precise moment that he remembered an ancient Eskimo legend
Wherein it is written
And whatever it is that they write it on up there
That if anything bad ever happens to your eyes
As a result of some sort of conflict with anyone named Nanook
The only way you can get it fixed up
Is to go trudgin' across the tundra, mile after mile
Trudgin′ across the tundra
Right down to the parish of Saint Alfonzo
Frank Zappa - Nanook Rubs It
https://youtu.be/8bXSsh3Z-xE

Gaaanz laut aufdrehen
Und dann los!!!!!
https://www.youtube.com/shorts/_CuCTRh-gJ4
oh yes

https://youtu.be/O4mZfRJV-BM?si=0sPpFYFNnuwQVRQT
Skiltron / The taste of victory
Jeder Tag ein kleiner, großer Sieg! :-)