Wicked Game - Single Edit - Official Music Video

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  1. newsong avatar

    On Mon, Oct 28, 2013 at 12:35 PM, newsong said:

    Hey Music Lou ... If you are out there,
    I've thought about your comment and realized that at the moment that my heart got torn out and handed to me - what the other person was feeling didn't really matter anymore. Wanting to fall in love or not wanting to fall in love all seemed like a bunch of B.S. This event stuck with me for such a long time because what I really wanted to say was I’m sorry. I’m sorry that I was so alone, so unsure, and so heart broken that I couldn’t tell you what happened – why I was so angry. I’m sorry that I was just a placeholder – between Krista and the next person you would love... I fell for the whole thing - hook, line, and sinker. I’m sorry you used me and hurt me. I’m sorry I trusted you with my heart. All that would come out was anything I thought would hurt you … what I was doing was hurting me. I created a person who wouldn't let anyone in to my life. Hey Music Lou ... you were a heaven send. I finally feel whole and at peace. thanks, L.

  2. Thelastindependent avatar

    On Tue, Jul 16, 2013 at 4:04 PM, Thelastindependent said:

    ...Stell Dir vor, ein runtergekommenes Hotel in Sydney, ganz in der Nähe zu Kings Cross. Das St. Pauli von Australien. Dort wo die Backpacker hausen. Der Doorman vom Porky´s winkt Dir zu. Du hast die ganze Nacht gearbeitet. Es ist fünf Uhr. Du bist müde, erschöpft. Steve, ein Kollege wurde überfallen. Blaue Flecken, ein blaues Auge. Bisher hattest Du Glück. Einmal wurdest Du mit dem Messer bedroht, nichts weiter. Zwei schnelle Bier, in der Kneipe um die Ecke. Es ist Dein 25. -igster Geburtstag. Ein einsamer Geburtstag. Dein Mitbewohner mit dem Du Dir das Zimmer teilst, ein ehemaliger britischer Soldat, Falkland erprobt, steht gerade auf um zur Arbeit zu gehen. Du weißt, um drei am Nachmittag wartet Dein zweiter Job auf Dich. Erschöpft fällst Du in einen unruhigen Schlaf. Um die Mittagszeit stehst Du auf. Schlaftrunken verscheuchst Du die Kakerlaken, die sich um die Brotreste in der Küchennische streiten. Du bereitest Dir Dein Essen zu. Rührei, Speck, Bohnen. Brot und Kaffee. Die Milch ist aus. Dann trinkst Du den Kaffee eben schwarz. Geräusche dringen aus dem Lichtschacht, welcher die Zimmer miteinander verbindet. Es sind die Geräusche des Lebens. Menschen beim Kochen, Menschen beim Liebe machen, beim Streiten, Menschen beim Reden. Verschiedene Sprachen, eingefärbt mit unterschiedlichen Dialekten. --Und dazwischen immer wieder, aus verschiedenen Lautsprechern, vom gleichen Musiksender, das eine Lied: The world was on fire, no-one could save me but you It's strange what desire will make foolish people do-boing – irgendwo knallt ein Fenster-I'd never dreamed that I'd need somebody like you And I'd never dreamed that I'd need somebody like you No I don't wanna fall in love this world is always gonna brake your heart No I don't wanna fall in love this world is always gonna brake your heart ..with you -das dänische Paar, einen Stock tiefer hat sich nun wohl endgültig verstritten-What a wicked game to play To make me feel this way What a wicked thing to do To let me dream of you What a wicked thing to say You never felt this way What a wicked thing you do To make me dream of you No I don't wanna fall in love this world is always gonna brake your heart No I don't wanna fall in love this world is always gonna brake your heart ..with you -die beiden von nebenan streben ihren Höhepunkt zu-The world was on fire, no-one could save me but you It's strange what desire will make foolish people do No and I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you I'll never dream that I lose somebody like you, no Now I wanna fall in love This world is always gonna brake your heart Now I wanna fall in lust This world is always gonna brake your heart ..with you Nobody loves no-one-o.k. denkst Du Dir, ein weiterer Tag hier in diesem Land. Ein Freund kommt im Juli, dann geht Ihr auf Tour. Nur raus aus dieser Stadt, die jeden Tag ein Stückchen von Dir verschlingt. Solange musst Du noch durchhalten. Bis Juli. Das Geld sparen.......and the world was on fire, no-one could save me but you It's strange what desire will make foolish people do....Songtext: Chris Isaak Darsteller: Helena Christensen, Chris Isaak The true story: Klaus Schmidt The last Independent

    ..schon ein paar Jahre her, jetzt, aber es ist Juli, die Arbeit verschlingt jeden Tag ein Stück von Dir. Der Freund kommt nicht mehr, er ist tot, aber Du musst durchhalten, über den Juil hinaus, scheiss auf das Geld!

  3. newsong avatar

    On Mon, Jul 1, 2013 at 2:55 PM, newsong said:

    Hi Music Lou ... ha! that strikes me as funny ... kinda like the 'ol 'violins on TV' ... ya' made me laugh.
    Yes ... it was a crushing story ... I got used and life moved on.
    - stay cool jewel. Thanx

  4. MusicLou avatar

    On Sat, Jun 29, 2013 at 6:32 PM, MusicLou said:

    For the record newsong I believe it is I DONT WANT TO FALL IN LOVE......Sorry you had to go through that pain...
    Something very sad about that song but very addictive......Nothin better than the ocean and Chris

  5. newsong avatar

    On Wed, Jun 26, 2013 at 9:08 AM, newsong said:

    Funny how much this song mirrors my young life; I was living in a big white house on 2nd Ave. in Seattle with a guy who was calling himself Michael at the time (changed his name the day of my young emotional death – didn’t think to write down the new name … la vie). One morning, when we were looking in the refrigerator for breakfast I got a knock at my heart; I felt that it was God asking me if I wanted this boy – with all of me I decided on the spot… I’ll do whatever it takes; I want to stay with this guy for the rest of my life. Within days a girl came to out front door telling me that when that guy was ‘going jogging’ in the morning he was really going to see her, that he was her lover and had seen her through cancer and had promised to care for her and her kids for life … I needed to get the hell out. Hum, with the vengeance of a harpy the ‘games’ began. I was wicked as I could be … I let myself love; now it was all wrong. I only wanted to see him in pain – I had plenty to share. Not long afterward (after living together for a year and ½) he told me that he’d decided that he’d like “to fall in love” with me …. In that moment, my heart broke and never started to heal … ‘till a few weeks ago. I got laid-off from a job teaching young people to read. I loved those students and that job. I’m gone from there, I loved and lost and lived. I still don’t understand ‘want to fall in love’. I either love or don’t but I know I can love…. And, all these years later, begin to live again.
    Hey -- please post a vid for "Best I ever had" ... ha ... love that song : - )

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