Homage to Dr. Frank N. Furter, who turned sixty yesterday
and the best show ever
You get a hit and your mind goes ping
Your heart'll pump and your blood will sing
So let the party and the sounds rock on
We're gonna shake it 'till the life has gone
Rose tint my world
Keep me safe from my trouble and pain
April 24, 2006 at 3:58 pm
Traumhaft! Jetzt bin ich unweigerlich aufgemuntert.
Ich hätte den guten Tim allerdings schon für älter gehalten (man möge es mir verzeihen). Ja, Jugend und Schöheit sind vergänglich, nur gut, dass seine offensichtlich besten Tage fest auf – mittlerweile – DVD gebrannt sind; zum Immer-wieder-seinen-Hüftschwung-Ansehen und Ihn-“I’m just a sweet Transvestite-singen-Hören.
Ja, da werden Erinnerungen wach, wurde ich doch quasi mit diesem Film groß gezogen (kein Scherz) und habe ich doch keinen Mann je mehr geliebt, als den schrecklichen, den sexy, den genialen, den einmaligen Frank N. Furter *seufz* ^^.
Schön.
Grüße!
April 24, 2006 at 4:31 pm
Also ich finde, besoffen bei Rocky Horror mitzugrölen, ist immer eine gute Therapie! Also mach Dir ein Bierchen auf und leg die DVD ein!
Give yourself over to absolute pleasure…
Cheers, Dr. Everett Scott
April 24, 2006 at 9:17 pm
From the day Hyde was born
He was trouble
He was the thorn
In Jekyll's side
He tried in vain
Bu he never caused him nothing but shame
He split his ego the day he fell in love
From the day she was gone
All he wanted
Was rock'n'roll porn
And a motorbike
Shooting up junk
He was a low down cheap little punk
Taking everyone for a ride
When Jekyll said he didn't like his teddy
You knew he was a no good kid
But when he threatened your life
With a switch blade knife
What a guy!
Make you cry
And Hyde did!
April 25, 2006 at 7:27 am
Well I was walking down the street
Just having a drink
When a hell of a girl gave me an evil wink
She shook me up, she took me by surprise
She had no pickup truck but angels´ eyes
She stared at me and I felt a change
Time meant nothing never would again
April 25, 2006 at 4:56 pm
Klasse! Mehr davon!
April 25, 2006 at 6:18 pm
Yes my friend
It’s astounding
Time is fleeting (Karlsruhe 1989)
Madness takes its toll
But listen closely
Not for very much longer
I’ve got to keep control
I remember doing the Time Warp
Drinking those (many) moments when
the blackness would hit me
And the void would be calling
Let’s do the Time Warp again
…
The darkness must go
Down the river of night’s dreaming
Flow morphia slow
Let the sun and light come streaming
Into my life, into my life
April 26, 2006 at 9:29 am
Well babies, don´t you panic
I´ll be your satanic mechanic
And give a transylvanian section
For your transsexual satisfaction