Dieses Comic hat mein ehemaliger Chefpraktikant Johannes Hartmann gefertigt. Krieg der Ohrwürmer sind ohrenschmalztriefende 24 Seiten totale Risopower. Risopower? Händisch zweifarbig mit dem Risographen gedruckt, limitiert auf 50 Exemplare.
Mir macht der Comic jedesmal Freude, wenn er mir in meinen Buchgebirgen mit den weiten Heftausläufern begegnet – alles bewegt sich, nichts steht still. Die Freude resultiert in erster Linie darin, dass ich die Ohrwürmer finde, an den Johannes denke und beim Lesen immer etwas finde was ich zuvor entweder nicht verstand, und das plötzlich tue oder etwas zuvor nicht wahrgenommen hatte. Ein steter Quell der Überraschungen. Vielleicht hat er ja noch eines.
Johannes Hartmann, Krieg der Ohrwürmer.
Ooga-chaka, ooga-ooga
Ooga-chaka, ooga-ooga
Ooga-chaka, ooga-ooga
Ooga-chaka, ooga-ooga
I can’t stop this feeling
Deep inside of me
Girl, you just don’t realize
What you do to me
When you hold me
In your arms so tight
You let me know
Everything’s all right
I’m hooked on a feeling
I’m high on believing
That you’re in love with me
Lips as sweet as candy
Its taste is on my mind
Girl, you got me thirsty
For another cup of wine
Got a bug from you girl
But I don’t need no cure
I’ll just stay a victim
If I can for sure
All the good love
When we’re all alone
Keep it up girl
Yeah, you turn me on
I’m hooked on a feeling
I’m high on believing
That you’re in love with me
All the good love
When we’re all alone
Keep it up girl
Yeah, you turn me on
I’m hooked on a feeling
I’m high on believing
That you’re in love with me
I’m hooked on a feeling
And I’m high on believing
That you’re in love with me
I said I’m hooked on a feeling
And I’m high on believing
That you’re in love with me
I’m hooked on a feeling
Hooked on a feeling ist ein Ohrwurm von Blue Swede. Findet man auf dem nostalgischen Soundtrack von Guardians of the Galaxy. Gruut. Ich schwoff ab. ZERBERST!
Like the legend of the Phoenix
All ends with beginnings
What keeps the planets spinning (uh)
The force from the beginning
(Look)
We’ve come too far to give up who we are
So let’s raise the bar and our cups to the stars
She’s up all night to the sun
I’m up all night to get some
She’s up all night for good fun
I’m up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to the sun
We’re up all night to get some
We’re up all night for good fun
We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky
The present has no ribbon
Your gift keeps on giving,
What is this I’m feeling?
If you wanna leave I’m with it (ah)
We’ve come too far to give up who we are
So let’s raise the bar and our cups to the stars
She’s up all night to the sun
I’m up all night to get some
She’s up all night for good fun
I’m up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to the sun
We’re up all night to get some
We’re up all night for good fun
We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky
(We’re up all night to get
We’re up all night to get
We’re up all night to get
We’re up all night to get)
(We’re up all night to get (together)
We’re up all night to get (let’s get funked again)
We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky)
(We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky)
(We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky)
We’ve (we’re up all night to get lucky)
Come too far (we’re up all night to get lucky)
To give up (we’re up all night to get lucky)
Who we are (we’re up all night to get lucky)
So let’s (we’re up all night to get lucky)
Raise the bar (we’re up all night to get lucky)
And our cups (we’re up all night to get lucky)
To the stars (we’re up all night to get lucky)
She’s up all night to the sun
I’m up all night to get some
She’s up all night for good fun
I’m up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to the sun
We’re up all night to get some
We’re up all night for good fun
We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky
We’re up all night to get lucky
Ein Ohrwurm von Daft Punk – Get Lucky.
RUMMS!
It’s been seven hours and fifteen days
Since you took your love away
I go out every night and sleep all day
Since you took your love away
Since you’ve been gone I can do whatever I want
I can see whomever I choose
I can eat my dinner in a fancy restaurant
But nothing
I said nothing can take away these blues
‚Cause nothing compares
Nothing compares to you
It’s been so lonely without you here
Like a bird without a song
Nothing can stop these lonely tears from falling
Tell me, baby, where did I go wrong
I could put my arms around every boy I see
But they’d only remind me of you
I went to the doctor and guess what he told me?
Guess what he told me?
He said, „Girl, you better try to have fun no matter what you do,“
But he’s a fool
‚Cause nothing compares
Nothing compares to you
All the flowers that you planted, mama, in the back yard
All died when you went away
I know that living with you, baby, was sometimes hard
But I’m willing to give it another try
Nothing compares
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares
Nothing compares to you
Nothing compares
Nothing compares to you
Nothing comares 2 U ist ein Ohrwurm geschrieben von Prince und nervenzeireißend gesungen von Sinead O’Connor. Schlimmer war eigentlich nur Zombie von den Cranberries, der Cocktail ist ganz gut.
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