3299 |
The pusher don't care if you live or if you die. |
Steppenwolf, |
The Pusher |
3300 |
The radio is blastin', someone's knockin' at the door. I'm lookin' at my girlfriend, she's passed out on the floor. |
Randy Newman; Three Dog Night, |
Mama Told Me Not To Come |
3301 |
The stupid hippies too stoned to see their lives are fucked, going with the flow into the shitter they are sucked. |
Vandals, |
Stop Smiling |
3302 |
The truth is in between the 1st and 40th drink. |
Tori Amos, |
Concertina |
3303 |
The turn I made was not the one I planned. And I watched my social standing slip away from me, while I watched the bottle slowly take command. |
Merle Haggard, |
Life Of Wine And Roses |
3304 |
The white horse of heroin will ride you to hell. |
James Brown, |
King Heroin |
3305 |
There was a band playing in my head and I felt like getting high. |
Neil Young, |
After The Gold Rush |
3306 |
There will always be space in my parking lot, when you need a little coke and sympathy. |
The Rolling Stones, |
Let It Bleed |
3307 |
There's an old man sitting next to me, making love to his tonic and gin. |
Billy Joel, |
Piano Man |
3308 |
There's far too much to experience and accomplish to waste a precious second drunk or hazed. An effective revolutionary through the clarity of mind that I've attained. |
Earth Crisis, |
Gomorrah's Season Ends |
3309 |
They don't understand that I'm happy in hell with my heroin girl. |
Everclear, |
Heroin Girl |
3310 |
Think I'll roll another number for the road. |
Neil Young, |
Roll Another Number |
3311 |
This bitter pill is leaving you with such an angry mouth. One that's void of all discretion. |
Dashboard Confessional, |
This Bitter Pill |
3312 |
Though she's not really ill, there's a little yellow pill. She goes running to the shelter of a mother's little helper. |
The Rolling Stones, |
Mother's Little Helper |
3313 |
Thunderbird wine's the only way to go. |
ZZ Top, |
Give It Up |
3314 |
Tighten my headband for an extra rush. |
Frank Zappa, |
Teenage Wind |
3315 |
To all the people doing lines, don't do it, don't do it. Inject your soul with liberty, it's free, it's free. |
The Cranberries, |
Salvation |
3316 |
Tonight I'm the designated drinker. |
Alan Jackson and George Strait, |
Designated Drinker |
3317 |
Took some steroids and adrenaline, Finlandia vodka and hallucinogens, mixed it with blood and orange juice... |
Type O Negative, |
Kill You Tonight |
3318 |
Twice as sweet as sugar, twice as bitter as salt, and if you get hooked baby, it's nobody else's fault. So don't do it. |
Grandmaster Flash and the Furious Five, |
White Lines |