| 3319 |
Up for a week, don't need no sleep, cause I'm a speedfreak, speedfreak. |
Motorhead, |
Speedfreak |
| 3320 |
Uppers and downers, either way, blood flows. |
The Who, |
5:15 |
| 3321 |
Valium would have helped that bash. |
Lou Reed, |
Walk On The Wild Side |
| 3322 |
Vodka and seven straight to my brain, put me under false impressions, hide all my pain. |
Prince, |
Dream Factory |
| 3323 |
Wasting away again in Margaritaville, searching for my lost shaker of salt. |
Jimmy Buffett, |
Margaritaville |
| 3324 |
Water in a fountain doesn't get me very high. |
Cream, |
What A Bringdown |
| 3325 |
We call for the three great stimulants of the exhausted ones, artifice, brutality, and innocence. |
Joni Mitchell, |
The Three Great Stimulants |
| 3326 |
We don't smoke marijuana in Muskogee, we don't take trips on LSD. We don't burn our draft cards down on Main Street, we like living right and free. |
Merle Haggard, |
Oakie From Muskogee |
| 3327 |
We drank a toast to innocence, we drank a toast to now. And tried to reach beyond the emptiness, but neither one knew how. |
Dan Fogelberg, |
Same Old Lang Syne |
| 3328 |
We drown our doubts in dry champagne and soothe our souls with fine cocaine. I don't know why I even care, we get so high and get nowhere. |
Billy Joel, |
I've Loved These Days |
| 3329 |
We gotta stop smokin', stop, stop. I mean cigarette smoking. |
Jimi Hendrix, |
Midnight Lightning |
| 3330 |
We keep grinning 'til the weekend comes, just a pinch between your cheek and gum, all night long. |
Joe Walsh, |
All Night Long |
| 3331 |
We need something to kill the pain of all that nothing inside. |
KMFDM, |
Dogma |
| 3332 |
We rode the AC transit bus selling joints for a dollar, smoking angel dust on the way to a house party. |
Too Short, |
Top Down |
| 3333 |
We've been dancing with Mr. Brownstone, he's been knockin', he won't let me alone. I used to do a little, but a little wouldn't do. |
Guns and Roses, |
Mr. Brownstone |
| 3334 |
What I really love is my scotch. It's the power, the power of positive drinking. |
Lou Reed, |
Power Of Positive Drinking |
| 3335 |
Whatever poison's in this bottle will leave me broken sore and stiff. But it's the genie at the bottom that I'm suckin at, he owes me one last wish. |
Brand New, |
Jude Law And A Semester Abroad |
| 3336 |
What's made Milwaukee famous has made a loser out of me. |
Jerry Lee Lewis, |
What's Made Milwaukee Famous |
| 3337 |
What's my drug of choice? Well, what have you got? |
Alice in Chains, |
Junkhead |
| 3338 |
When I first tried out some hash, smoked some then. And I'll do it again, if only I had some cash. |
Neil Young, |
Hitchhiker |