From the theme song of the 1974 movie, Gold:
Dyin’ every day for gold
…
Why is there this lust for gold?
If the falling rock don’t get you
Then you can bet the black dust will
Get to work, your lamp light’s burning
Down here, you’re paid to drill
Burying my soul for gold
Just to put a charm around a lady’s neck
Wish I never heard of gold
Why is there this lust for gold?
There is more to life than gold!
this one is one of my “official” theme song…
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4w9EksAo5hY – World globalization
“We’re all living in Amerika
(America)
Amerika ist wunderbar
(America is wonderful)
We’re all living in Amerika
(America)
Amerika
(America)
Amerika
(America)
We’re all living in Amerika
(America)
Amerika ist wunderbar
(America is wonderful)
We’re all living in Amerika
(America)
Amerika
(America)
Amerika
(America)
Wenn getanzt wird will ich führen
(Where there’s dancing, I want to lead)
Auch wenn ihr euch alleine dreht
(Even if you turn [dance] alone,)
Lasst euch ein wenig kontrollieren
(Let yourself be controlled a little)
Ich zeige euch wie’s richtig geht
(I show you how it’s done right)
Wir bilden einen lieben Reigen
(We’re lining up nicely)
Die Freiheit spielt auf allen Geigen
(Freedom plays on all violins)
Musik kommt aus dem Weißen Haus
(Music comes from the White House)
Und vor Paris steht Mickey Maus
(And Mickey Mouse is on the outskirts of Paris)
(We’re all living in Amerika)
We’re all living in Amerika
(America)
Amerika ist wunderbar
(America is wonderful)
We’re all living in Amerika
(America)
Amerika
(America)
Amerika
(America)
Ich kenne Schritte die sehr nützen
(I know very useful steps)
Und werde euch vor Fehltritt schützen
(And will protect you from mishap)
Und wer nicht tanzen will am Schluss
(And who don’t want to dance at the end)
Weiß noch nicht dass er tanzen muss
(Don’t know yet that he’s [they] got to dance!)
Wir bilden einen lieben Reigen
(We’re lining up nicely)
Ich werde euch die Richtung zeigen
(I will show you the direction)
Nach Afrika kommt Santa Claus
(Santa Clause is coming to Africa)
Und vor Paris steht Mickey Maus
(And Mickey Mouse is on the outskirts of Paris)
We’re all living in Amerika
(America)
Amerika ist wunderbar
(America is wonderful)
We’re all living in Amerika
(America)
Amerika
(America)
Amerika
(America)
We’re all living in Amerika
(America)
Coca-Cola, Wunderbra
We’re all living in Amerika
(America)
Amerika
(America)
Amerika
(America)
This is not a love song
This is not a love song
—> I don’t sing my (mother’s) tongue
No, this is not a love song
We’re all living in Amerika
(America)
Amerika ist wunderbar
(America is wonderful)
We’re all living in Amerika
(America)
Amerika
(America)
Amerika
(America)
We’re all living in Amerika
(America)
Coca-Cola, sometimes war
We’re all living in Amerika
(America)
Amerika
(America)
Amerika
(America)”
the other one is this
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mfHlA3fmJG0 – Gold
“One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, out
Everyone is waiting for the light
be afraid, don’t be afraid
the sun is shining out of my eyes
it will not set tonight
and the world counts loudly to ten
One
Here comes the sun
Two
Here comes the sun
Three
It is the lightest star of all
Four
Here comes the sun
The sun is shining out of my hands
it can burn, it can blind you all
when it breaks out of the fists
it lays down hotly on the face
it will not set tonight
and the world counts loudly to ten
One
Here comes the sun
Two
Here comes the sun
Three
It is the lightest star of all
Four
Here comes the sun
Five
Here comes the sun
Six
Here comes the sun
Seven
It is the lightest star of all
Eight, nine
Here comes the sun
The sun is shining out of my hands
it can burn, it can blind you
when it breaks out of the fists
it lays down hotly on your face
it lays down painfully on your chest
balance is lost
it lets you go hard to the floor
and the world counts loudly to ten
One
Here comes the sun
Two
Here comes the sun
Three
It is the lightest star of all
Four
And it will never fall from the sky
Five
Here comes the sun
Six
Here comes the sun
Seven
It is the lightest star of all
Eight, nine
Here comes the sun”
and the third one is this
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3jwXQFFLSHo – Oil
“I need time, not heroin
nor alcohol, nor nicotine
I don’t need help nor caffeine
but I do need dynamite and turpentine
I need oil for gasoline
explosive like kerosene
with lots of octane and free of lead
a fuel like gasoline
I don’t need a friend, nor cocaine
I need neither a doctor nor medicine
I don’t need a woman, just Vaseline
some nitroglycerine
I need money for gasoline
explosive like kerosene
with lots of octane and free of lead
a fuel like gasoline
Give me gasoline
It flows through my veins
It sleeps in my tears
It leaks from my ears
Heart and kidneys are motors
gasoline
If you want to part with something
then you have to incinerate it
If you never want to see it again
let it swim in gasoline
I need gasoline
Give me gasoline”