Coco Rocha (born Mikhaila Rocha on September 10, 1988) is a Canadian fashion model.
Rocha was born in Toronto, Ontario, and grew up in Richmond, British Columbia where she attended McRoberts Secondary School. Her family is in the airline industry. Her mother, Juanita, is a flight attendant and her father, Trevor Haines, is a ticket manager. She has one step sister named Lynsey. She is of Irish, Russian, and Welsh descent.
Rocha is one of the few models who has spoken out against the prevalence of eating disorders in the modelling industry. In an open letter to the New York Times, Coco spoke out on her blog about the pressure the fashion industry puts on young models "How can any person justify an aesthetic that reduces a woman or child to an emaciated skeleton? Is it art? Surely fashion’s aesthetic should enhance and beautify the human form, not destroy it." [1] In an email to the Associated Press, she gives an insight into the fashion world, saying: "I'll never forget the piece of advice I got from people in the industry when they saw my new body ... They said, 'You need to lose more weight. The look this year is anorexia. We don't want you to be anorexic but that's what we want you to look like.
Jean Paul Gaultier (French: [ʒɑ̃ pɔl ɡotje]; born 24 April 1952 in Arcueil, Val-de-Marne, France) is a French haute couture fashion designer. Gaultier was the creative director of Hermès from 2003 to 2010. In the past, he has hosted the television series Eurotrash.
Gaultier never received formal training as a designer. Instead, he started sending sketches to famous couture stylists at an early age. Pierre Cardin was impressed by his talent and hired him as an assistant in 1970. Afterwards he worked with Jacques Esterel in 1971 and Jean Patou later that year, then returning to manage the Pierre Cardin boutique in Manila for a year in 1974.
His first individual collection was released in 1976 and his characteristic irreverent style dates from 1981, and he has long been known as the enfant terrible of French fashion. Many of Gaultier's following collections have been based on street wear, focusing on popular culture, whereas others, particularly his Haute Couture collections, are very formal yet at the same time unusual and playful.
Jean Paul (21 March 1763 – 14 November 1825), born Johann Paul Friedrich Richter, was a German Romantic writer, best known for his humorous novels and stories.
Jean Paul was born at Wunsiedel, in the Fichtelgebirge mountains (Bavaria). His father was an organist at Wunsiedel. In 1765 his father became a pastor at Joditz near Hof, and in 1767 at Schwarzenbach, but he died on 25 April 1779, leaving the family in great poverty. After attending the Gymnasium at Hof, Jean Paul went in 1781 to the University of Leipzig. His original intention was to enter his father's profession, but theology did not interest him, and he soon devoted himself wholly to the study of literature. Unable to maintain himself at Leipzig he returned in 1784 to Hof, where he lived with his mother. From 1787 to 1789 he served as a tutor at Töpen, a village near Hof; and from 1790 to 1794 he taught the children of several families in a school he had founded in nearby Schwarzenbach.
Jean Paul began his career as a man of letters with Grönländische Prozesse ("Greenland Lawsuits", published anonymously in Berlin) and Auswahl aus des Teufels Papieren ("Selections from the Devil's Papers", signed J. P. F. Hasus), the former of which was issued in 1783-84, the latter in 1789. These works were not received with much favour, and in later life Richter himself had little sympathy for their satirical tone. A spiritual crisis he suffered on 15 November 1790, in which he had a vision of his own death, altered his outlook profoundly. His next book, Die unsichtbare Loge ("The Invisible Lodge"), a romance published in 1793 under the pen-name Jean Paul (in honour of Jean Jacques Rousseau), had all the qualities that were soon to make him famous, and its power was immediately recognized by some of the best critics of the day.
Karlie Elizabeth Kloss (born August 3, 1992) is an American model and ballet dancer.
Kloss is ranked 3rd on the Top 50 Models Women List by models.com. Vogue Paris declared her one of the top 30 models of the 2000s.
Kloss was born in Chicago, Illinois, and her family moved to suburban St. Louis, Missouri in 1995. Kloss has called her classical ballet training "a beautiful thing" that taught her how to move in the modeling world and was a great training ground for her runway walk.
When Kloss was 13, she was discovered at a charity fashion show in St. Louis. She was encouraged and inspired to model by one of her teachers in Webster Groves High School. In 2007, she signed with Elite Model Management.
One of her first modelling stints was for Abercrombie when she posed for the brand's photography shot by Bruce Weber. In January 2008 she left Elite and signed with NEXT Model Management. She ended up walking 31 runways in New York Fashion Week notably, closing for Marc Jacobs, opening Carolina Herrera, and occupying both spots at Doo.Ri. After New York she went on to walk 20 shows in Milan, and 13 in Paris for the fall 2008 collections, with a total of 64 shows in a single season. Kloss found herself in the middle of a legal dispute when her former agency Elite was suing NEXT for allegedly stealing away its young star by offering her "improper compensation" to sign. Elite felt they were responsible for launching her career and booking much work for her. The case was eventually settled out of court.
Chanel Iman Robinson (born December 1, 1990), known professionally as Chanel Iman, is an American fashion model perhaps best known for her work as a Victoria's Secret model.
Iman was born in Atlanta, Georgia on December 1, 1990. She grew up in Los Angeles, California. She and her mother co-own "The Red Bag Boutique" in Los Angeles. Her mother is half Korean and half African American, and her father is African American.
Iman started modeling with Ford Models at the age of 13 as a child model in Los Angeles, California. She flew to New York in 2006 and won third place in Ford's Supermodel of the World contest. Shortly after, she signed on with the agency.
The New York Times wrote a feature article on her, "A Model from Day 1," in which Iman explained that she wanted to be a model her entire life. She was presented on the May 2007 cover of American Vogue as one of the “World’s Next Top Models.” Style.com also featured Iman as a rising star in 2007.[citation needed] The same year she attended fashion's biggest gala,[citation needed] The Met Ball, where she was named Vogue's second Best Dressed of the Week in her sleeveless Zac Posen dress.[citation needed] In February and July she appeared on the cover of Teen Vogue, with Karlie Kloss and Ali Michael, photographed by Patrick Demarchelier, then in November 2009 she appeared on the cover again, this time with Jourdan Dunn. Iman's other covers include Italian Elle, i-D, Dubai and Ukrainian Harper's Bazaar, Lula, Korean, Teen, and American Vogue. She has walked the runway for fashion houses and designers including Balenciaga, Versace, Yves Saint Laurent, and Stella McCartney. She has appeared in editorials for Allure, Dubai, American, and Ukrainian Harpers Bazaar, V, i-D, Pop, Italian, British, and Indonesian Elle, Italian Vanity Fair, and several international Vogues. She has appeared in advertising campaigns for high-end brands like, Bottega Veneta, GAP, Ralph Lauren, Express and DKNY.
Seit ihr bereit?
Bald ist es Zeit.
Bald geht es ab.
Wir hauen rein.
Und wer nicht kommt.
Der bleibt allein.
Und wenn dann alle da sind dann wollen wir spielen.
Unser aller Ziel ist es ein Lied zu komponieren.
Es sollte nicht brutal sein und auch nicht pervers.
Wichtig ist nur ein schöner Daktilus Vers.
Und irgendwann sind wir fertig, dann schicken wir es weg.
Zu einer Plattenfirma die kümmert sich n Dreck.
Dann sind wir sehr beleidigt und auch sehr deprimiert.
Die Schweine von der Plattenfirma werden noch kastriert.
Jetzt ist es Zeit zum aufhören drum machen wir nun Schluss
Oh i loved this girl so much
But i wasn’t allowed to touch
I wasn’t sure wether she loved me, too.
But there’s one thing i know it’s true...
I love my hair
My girlfriend said i’m so ugly
And that is why she left me
She said it’s cause of my hair
What she said was not fair – yeah
I love my hair
My hairs are yellow and red
And they’re covered round my head
They are growin through my face
With this hairs i can’t race
I am blind
But i don’t mind
I leave them behind
Nevermind
Refrain:
Tötet die Polizei, wir mögen sie nicht .
Hässlich, grüne Männchen mit einem Fuckgesicht.
Tötet die Polizei, sie verbieten uns den Spaß.
Schnauze ihr Ärsche, sonst beißt ihr noch ins Gras.
Strophe:
Mit ner Wumme und dem Pfefferspray fühlt ihr euch stark.
und das Bullenmotto lautet: Wir vermiesen euch den Tag.
Nur weil auf eurem Hirn Bulle steht macht ihr was ihr wollt
Und wenn euch mal wer dumm kommt, zieht ihr euren Colt.
Ref.
Intro
Strophe:
Da will man Mal in Ruhe seine geliebte *** rauchen,
schon kommen sie vorbei und bringen dich zum laufen.
Und wenn man mal Auto fährt konsumiert hat Alkohol,
plötzlich stehen sie vor dir sagen Mein Freund das war's dann wohl.
Ref.
Intro:
Strophe:
Da heißt es doch die Polizei, dein lieber Freund und Helfer.
Fickt euch ins Knie
Helfen tut ihr mir eh nicht und euer Freund war ich noch NIE
Ref.
Strophe:
El dia se esta akavando.
Nosotros estamos tomando, fumando.
Un poquito Marihuana nos da Ganas a tchingar.
Por eso querida Prinzesa, tienes que tschupar.
Ref:
Tschupa me la Verga ooooo
Tschupa me la Verga ooooo
Tschupa me la Verga ooooo
Tschupa me la Verga ooooo
Inrto:
Strophe:
El dia siigiente andava con my Klica,
yo vie una tschiqa una beyisima tschiqa.
My pantalon se iso tienda i ja savia esa es mya .
Por eso querida Prinzesa tschupa me la Verga
Ref:
Inrto:
Bridge:G/A/C/D – E
Yo amo los cics i ejos aman a my.
Yo los koch todos espezialmente ati iiiiiii.
Ref:
Do you know that funny thing,
You can stick it in.
For you and for your bunny,
Stick it in is funny!
Refrain:
In German that means,
Not the same as it seems.
In German that means,
-Yeah-.
Do you know the natural thing,
It comes from a plant.
For smoking it you need to
Crambl it in your hands.
refrain
Do you know that very cruel thing,
You must be over 18.
For looking and listening,
Something like that you haven't seen.
In German is no word for that
very, very cruel thing.
And they're not
The boyz from N'sync.
They are much bader,
they are so loud.
The only strange thing
Is their sound
In German that means,
Not the same as it seems.
and they smell
There's a little pink bird,
who's lying on the street.
He was hit by a baseball,
and he bleeds (to death).
His stomach is lying next to him
And nothing is there where his legs had been.
Refrain:
And nobody noticed the little pink bird
Who is lying on the street.
And nobody noticed the little pink bird
Who bleeds to death.........the bird is death
Then a purpul car arrived
With a smilin' man inside
he hits him with his tire
it seems like he'll lose the fight.
Refrain
The little pink bird is gone,
he was bleeding to death.
But the holy smoke could make him alive,
but you don't want to smoke pot you have.
Refrain
Up there in heaven he had bad luck again.
I steh auf meim brettl
Weil dann geht's ma guat.
Beim puadan auf 'm spitzingsee
Da blasst's ma weg an huat.
Refrain:
Wenn i dann auf a rampen fahr
Und an 360° spring,
Dann zieg i noch an mute-grap nach
Und mi waffelts sauba hin.
Pouder - schnee
Des is schee.
Pouder - schnee
Des is schee.
(2x)
Eh schau, a wegal in an woid.
Da fahr i sofort nei.
Und wenn i a wo runter foi .
Der spass der muss heut sei.
Refrain + Bridge
Oh schauk a mal des Mützal dort,
des müsst a skifreak sei.
Der schimpft über mei brettl,
I enjoy the sunlight
It is so warm and so bright
0hhhoh i’m so satisfied
I hear the buzzing of an insect
I feel so quite perfect
0hhhoh i’m so satisfied
I’m lying here in the grass
But i’m intchin on my ass
0hhhoh i’m so satisfied
gewalt von Leuten mit den Köpfen abrasiert (provoziert)
is klar das sowas nur in deutschland passiert
in unserem schönen deutschland
gründet sich der nazi verband
im partnerlook lauft ihr herum
und findet alles andere dumm
schwule mögt ihr nicht
ich piss euch ins gesicht
es kommen zuviele nach BRD rein
doch vor türken scheißt ihr euch ein
ausländer mögt ihr nicht
ich scheiß euch ins gesicht
willst du mich hauen du häßlicher skin
wo kommen wir denn da nur hin
was solln alle denken
du willst mir den arm ausrenken
andere leute hauen
zu 10t oder noch mehr
immer mitten ins gesicht
mit mir macht ihr das nicht
du dumme nazi sau
ich hau
(dich grün und blau)
ich trete dem Nazi
mit dem Stiefel ins Gesicht
und ich wünsche mir dabei
We're making music
and having lots of fun
Then a stupid man
is getting on the run
He talks from Noise delution
not from great music
when he finished debate
i start to speak.
He you motherfucking Bastard
keep away from our place
Now, shut fuck up
and take this in your face.
You told us that you're coming
from golf club next door
and our noises
are to loud for you
and all the golfing bastards are dipured by our band
my very lovly friend do you see this hand
I'll hit you in the face
throw you from our ground
then you look behind you
and see our bloodhound
he will race after you
you will race like cheetas do
and you'll have to run fast
that he don't get you.
To all the golfing bastards out there in this world
the bits of my bloodhound can very hurt
so keep away from this our place
or our punches hit you in the face
See this man on the street
He asks me for something to eat
He asks me for some food
That shows whether I'm good
Death you can't control
It steels your soul
Ask where they go
We don't know
He took me by the hand
To show me of his land
Away from civilisation
Suddenly he's gone
And your old Grand-mom
You only wanted her money
Not the person
Es ist bereits Nachts und ich checke nichts mehr.
Ich irre durch die Stadt und mein Kopf ist leer.
Ich setze einen Fuß vor den anderen,
das ist doch nicht so schwer.
Doch plötzlich bleibe ich stehen und ich lege mich hin.
Ich schaue in den Himmel, der Anblick ist sehr schön.
Denn ich sehe 100000millionen Sternchen stehen.
Ich sehe die Sterne über unseren schönen Stadt,
und es fängt mich zu drehen wie ein Riesenrad.
Ich mach die Augen zu, doch sie bleiben stehen
aber es hört nicht auf mich so rum zu drehen.
Plötzlich hört es auf mich so rum zu drehen.
Ich schaue auf die Uhr es ist 1uhr 10.
Da fällt es mir ein ich wollte ja nach hause gehen.
Ich liege auf einer Wiese und ich weiß nicht warum.
Da fällt es mir ein Kiffen macht dumm.
Ich sehe die Sterne über unseren schönen Stadt,
und es fängt mich zu drehen wie ein Riesenrad.
Ich mach die Augen zu, doch sie bleiben stehen
aber es hört nicht auf mich so rum zu drehen.
Solo
Es ist bereits Nachts und ich sehe nur grün.
Denn vor mir stehend Marihuana Pflanzen blühen.
Wenn jemand konsumiert bin ich sofort dabei,
denn das grüne Zeug macht sorgenfrei.
Du siehst Sachen, die es überhaupt nicht gibt,
du fängst an zu schweben.
So mein Freund genießt man das Leben
Ich sehe die Sterne über unseren schönen Stadt,
und es fängt mich zu drehen wie ein Riesenrad.
Ich mach die Augen zu, doch sie bleiben stehen
aber es hört nicht auf mich so rum zu drehen.
Ich bin dort wo du wünscht nicht zu sein.
Ich fresse auch deine Seele ob groß oder klein.
Ich bin dein Alptraum, der dich das Nachts aufweckt.
Du bist der, der meine Scheiße weg schleckt.
Du bist mein Sklave ob du willst oder nicht.
Ich bin der Meister, du das Arsch Gesicht.
Du machst alles bedingungslos, wenn nicht ist dein Schmerz groß.
Denn dann scheiße ich auf dein Gesicht und reiße dir das Arschloch auf.
Ich bin dein Meister, der Herr des Bösen und das oberste Gericht.
Ref.: A/C/D/C/H/ A/G C/G/A
Hallo mein Name ist Satan und du kennst mich schon.
Ich bin der Schrecken jeder Nation und ein bißchen bin ich auch in jeder
Person.
Denn jeder macht einmal böse Sachen. Doch ich kann da nur müde lachen,
in der Hölle auf meinem Thron.
Solo: