3259 |
She will suffer the needles chill, she's running to stand still. |
U2, |
Running To Stand Still |
3260 |
Shock waves to a tired brain, sends that hungry lady to my door again. She's my shelter from the storm when I feel the rain, entertaining white powder. |
Elton John, White Powder, |
White Lady |
3261 |
Sloe-gin fizzy, do it 'til you're dizzy, give it all you got until your put out of you're misery. |
Aerosmith, |
Rag Doll |
3262 |
Smoke that herb and clear your mind. |
Nelly, |
Batter Up |
3263 |
Smokin', smokin', we're cooking tonight, just keep on tokin'. |
Boston, |
Smokin |
3264 |
Smoking wildwood flower got to be a habit, we didn't see no harm. We thought it was kind of handy, to take a trip and never leave the farm. |
Jim Stafford, |
Wildwood Weed |
3265 |
Snort the corpse, get high on the rot. |
Carcass, |
Reek Of Putrification |
3266 |
Snorting cocaine is like feeding pork to the brain. |
Big Punisher, |
Sex Money & Drugs |
3267 |
So many things can get you high, I'm gonna try them all just once before I die. |
Sammy Hagar, |
There's Only One Way To Rock |
3268 |
Some people drink to unleash their libidos, and other people drink to prop up their egos. |
Lou Reed, |
Power Of Positive Drinking |
3269 |
Some people like cheeba, some like brew, I get mad lifted off four gallons of glue. |
Gravediggaz, |
Defective Trip |
3270 |
Some people like to smoke a bowl, and some don't. Some people do and some people don't. But it's okay because it was meant to be that way. |
Dave Matthews Band, |
Recently |
3271 |
Sometimes I wish that I was a bong hit, you'd let me in and you would love every minute. |
John Mayer, |
Sucker |
3272 |
Sometimes you tell the day by the bottle that you drink. |
Bon Jovi, |
Wanted Dead Or Alive |
3273 |
Soul is the joint rolled up in toilet paper. |
Funkadelic, |
What Is Soul |
3274 |
Sparking weed and drinking, the budha still got me thinking. Thoughts of death and all the bodies I left face down. |
Junior MAFIA, |
Crazaay |
3275 |
Spent my days with a woman unkind, smoked my stuff and drank all my wine. |
Led Zeppelin, |
Going To California |
3276 |
Staring at the world through the bottom of a glass, all I see is a man who's fading fast. |
Merle Haggard, |
Misery And Gin |
3277 |
Stick a needle in your arm, you bite the dust, you buy the farm. |
Alice Cooper, |
Hey Stoopid |
3278 |
Strange brew, kill what's inside of you. |
Cream, |
Strange Brew |