Für mich ist aber heute Abend ganz klar Megadeth der Headliner und die Jungs um und mit Dave haben das Haus gerockt, dass die Wände gewackelt haben

Zu gegebener Zeit – dass heisst sobald ich mag, schliesslich muss der alte Mann auch noch arbeiten Morgen – werd ich hier eine kleines, besonderes und ganz spezielles Konzert Review schreiben. Aber ich bitte um ein wenig Geduld

Der Text dieses Songs woooooohaaa:

Don’t remember where I was
I realized life was a game
The more seriously I took things
The harder the rules became
I had no idea what it’d cost
My life passed before my eyes
I found out how little I accomplished
All my plans denied

So as you read this know my friends
I’d love to stay with you all
please smile when you think of me
My body’s gone that’s all

A tout le monde (To everybody)
A tout mes amis (To all my friends)
Je vous aime (I love you)
Je dois partir (I must leave)
These are the last words
I’ll ever speak
And they’ll set me free

If my heart was still alive
I know it would surely break
And my memories left with you
There’s nothing more to say

Moving on is a simple thing
What it leaves behind is hard
You know the sleeping feel no more pain
And the living all are scarred

A tout le monde (To everybody)
A tout mes amis (To all my friends)
Je vous aime (I love you)
Je dois partir (I must leave)
These are the last words
I’ll ever speak
And they’ll set me free

So as you read this know my friends
I’d love to stay with you all
Please smile, smile when you think about me
My body’s gone that’s all

A tout le monde (To everybody)
A tout mes amis (To all my friends)
Je vous aime (I love you)
Je dois partir (I must leave)
These are the last words
I’ll ever speak
And they’ll set me free

Viel zu schnell und schon vorbei, leider, aber ich freue mich schon auf das nächste Konzert von Megadave…

Auch hier will ich euch die Lyrics nicht vorbehalten, obwohl der Song in den Staaten mehrfach zensuriert wurde:

You keep saying
You’ve got something for me
Something you call love
And I call sex
You’ve been kissing
When you ought to be screwing
And now someone else
Can kiss your ass

These boots are made for walking
And that’s just what they’ll do
And one day these boot
Are gonna walk all over you

Solo

You keep lying
And there ain’t no believing
And you keep staying
When you ought to be leaving
Now what’s right is right
But you ain’t been right yet

Solo

You keep dressing ways
You shouldn’t be dressing
And you keep thinking that
You’ll never get burnt, ha!
I just found me
A brand-new box-spring mattress
What you know, bitch,
You’ve got a lot to learn

Are you ready, boots?

Solo

And you think I’m kidding, don’t ya?

Das Konzert ist der absolute Oberhammer und hier auf dem Blog gibts den Song, den Dave vor Jahren als letztes bei Metallica geschrieben hat, bevor er aus der Band geworfen wurde. So nahm Dave den Song mit und veröffentlichte ihn mit Megadeth. Und was soll ich sagen, diese Version rockt doch um einiges mehr

Oooooooh yeah, die Jungs wecken nicht nur die Toten! When there is no more room in hell the dead will walk the earth…

Der Songtext ist kurz und knackig:

I sneak in my own house
Its four in the morning
I had too much to drink
Said I was out with the boys
I creep in my bedroom
I slip into bed,
I know if I wake her,
Ill wake up dead

Chorus:
I wonder, will she find out,
About the other, other lover.
Diana.

Wake up dead, you die
Wake up dead, and buried.
Wake up dead, you die
Wake up dead.

Sehr Strange dieser Clip, aber umso phantastischer und nun spielt Dave mit seinen Mannen am Priest Feast! Hell Yeah!!!

Hier auch noch die Lyrics:

Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
If I should die before i wake
I pray the lord my soul to take

I’m not going to wake up today
They’ve pulled my plug the picture fades
And as my body decays mold begins to fill my grave
The smell of death permeates the silk within my coffin lays
Go to hell

As they bury me now six feet there my body lies
Still feel like I’m going down I hear a distant wailing cry
God something must’ve gone wrong
And much too late I realize
Go to hell

I saw my funeral that day
I know who didn’t show to mourn
My judgement was life in hell
Pillars of pain and thorns
My only friend’s the goat
With 666 between his horns
Go to hell

Place all your trust here in me
Rest assured these things I know
And as Charon sails the sea
Your journey too shall end below
Ah yes you’re all sitting ducks
It’s true you reap what you sow
Go to hell

Now I lay me down to sleep
Blah, blah, blah my soul to keep
If I die before I wake
I’ll go to hell for heaven’s sake

Jetzt spielen Testament…

Und falls noch jemand behaupten will, Thrasher können nicht Gitarre spielen, zeigt Chris hier mal wie es geht

Und wie immer hier die Lyrics dazu:

What do you mean, “I don’t believe in God”?
I talk to him every day.
What do you mean, “I don’t support your system”?
I go to court when I have to.
What do you mean, “I can’t get to work on time”?
I got nothing better to do
And, what do you mean, “I don’t pay my bills”?
Why do you think I’m broke? Huh?

[Chorus:]
If there’s a new way,
I’ll be the first in line.
But, it better work this time.

What do you mean, “I hurt your feelings”?
I didn’t know you had any feelings.
What do you mean, “I ain’t kind”?
I’m just not your kind.
What do you mean, “I couldn’t be the president of the United States of America”?
Tell me something, it’s still “We the people”, right?

[Chorus: (repeat)]
If there’s a new way
I’ll be the first in line,
But, it better work this time.

Can you put a price on peace?
Peace,
Peace sells…,
Peace,
Peace sells…,
Peace sells…,but who’s buying?
Peace sells…,but who’s buying?
Peace sells…,but who’s buying?
Peace sells…,but who’s buying?
[n+1 times more]
No, peace sells…

Und für alle, die heute nicht an Priest Feast teilnehmen können, noch ein Stück von Megadeth:

Und wie immer gibts den Songtext gleich dazu:

Hello me… Meet the real me
And my misfits way of life
A dark black past is my
Most valued possession
Hindsight is always 20-20,
But looking back it’s still a bit fuzzy
Speak of mutually assured destruction?
Nice story… Tell it to Reader’s Digest!

Chorus
Feeling paranoid
True enemy or false friend?
Anxiety’s attacking me, and
My air is getting thin
I’m in trouble for the things
I haven’t got to yet
I’m chomping at the bit, and my
Palms are getting wet, sweating bullets.

Hello me… It’s me again
You can subdue, but never tame me
It gives me a migraine headache
Thinking down to your level
yea, just keep on thinking it’s my fault
And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance
Mankind has got to know
His limitations

Chorus
Feeling claustrophobic
Like the walls are closing in
Blood stains on my hands and
I don’t know where I’ve been
I’m in trouble for the things
I haven’t got to yet
I’m sharpening the axe and my
Palms are getting wet, sweating bullets

solo-dave

Well, me… it’s nice talking to myself
A credit to dementia
Some day you too will know my pain
And smile its blacktooth grin
If the war inside my head
Won’t take a day off I’ll be dead
My icy fingers claw your back
Here I come again

Chorus
Feeling paranoid
True enemy or false friend?
Anxiety’s attacking me
And my air is getting thin
Feeling claustrophobic
Like the walls are closing in
Blood stains on my hands and
I don’t know where I’ve been
Once you committed me
Now you’ve acquitted me
Claiming validity
For your stupidity
I’m chomping at the bit
I’m sharpening the axe
Here I come again, whoa!
Sweating bullets